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"I wanna go home." If Jeff could have blinked, he probably would have a few times as the thick silence set in the room. Had they all just heard you correctly? No, they couldn't have.. could they? Jeff knitted his brows together, taking a step towards you his mouth opening and closing, pointing his finger in your direction. "You.. did not just say what I think you did.." BEN snorted at Jeff's stupid moment and possible deaf moment. He looked over at the soon-to-be angered killer and rolled his eyes, saying what was obvious. "Yep, that's exactly what she said, do you need her to re-peat it?" "I heard her you fuck tard-" "JEFFERY, LANGUAGE!"

Sorry peeps if these are kind of long... But the longer the better right? XD :D Enjoy and leave a comment if ya can so i know if i'm doing an ok job. Your pov: You woke up, startled by your alarm clock... You still felt tired and if the alarm clock had a face you would punch it for disturbing your peaceful sleep. You slip out of bed feeling very sluggish... Your were about to walk to your closet to get clothes to wear but then you tripped on your math book and fell to the ground with a thud. "Ah so it's going to be one of those days..." You mumble to yourself. You pick yourself up from the ground knowing that fall earned you a bruise. You t

This is my first fan-fic!!! Enjoy.! XD :D Toby's pov: Nightfall could not come soon enough, Slenderman has yet to give me a target to hunt tonight... Ugh the day is so boring i'm stuck watching stupid reruns with Jeff and Ben... Night time is the only fun time around lately... I sit upside down now on the couch my feet up to the ceiling and my long shaggy brown hair almost touching the floor. Jeff looks over at me with a weird look on his face pausing the TV. "Uh Tobe whats wrong with you..?" He says looking back at the TV and changing the channel. "I-I've just been s-so bored..." I say stuttering. I have Turret Syndrome that caused me to

You woke with a start, checking your surroundings, you found yourself in your bed, your alarm beeping obnoxiously. Reaching to turn it off, you noticed something “a note?” you questioned aloud. It seemed to be torn from a notebook, and on it was the words ‘don’t disappoint me’ in black scribbled writing “well…I guess that means it wasn’t a dream” you placed the note back down, turning off your alarm and getting ready for your first official day at CP…wait ‘CP?....as in Creepypasta? Oh shit I’m clueless’ you mentally slapped yourself for not making that connection

Light was the first to reach Mello and Matt’s door. He knocked three times sharply, and Mello answered the door almost immediately. He and Matt were already dressed in their band clothes, Mello in a tight leather jumpsuit and Matt in a getup covered liberally in chains, his striped shirt underneath the vest. Light tried to avoid his gaze lingering over Mello for too long. His cheeks flushed slightly. “You two, er… look nice.” He tried to ignore the strange look L gave him. Oh please, like you could blame me, L! You don’t know how much I love a man in leather. He had to hold back a chuckle. Picturing L in leather was