Lylah6451
Lylah never expected to be homeless but here she was. It began a year ago, when she first saw it. At first she tried to avoid the idea of it, it would leave eventually when the Jay guy was far.
It didn't.
It never did no matter where she ran or went it followed so now she lives on the go. Place to place with a small bag of supplies and an urge to survive certain death. So much for teenage dreams. However fate has other plans in its game. Now after bumping back into the green hatted man and the cigrette guy she had a choice. Follow them for a hint of survival or fall deep into the plague.
TW: Swearing at times, blood, death, angst. This is a self insert with fictional instances of life. I may also make the insert join the creepypasta so please no hate and this story may stray from the original storyline of Marble hornets. Credits to characters to the team of Marble hornets and other creepypasta owners