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I mean... TO THE STORY!!

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I walked down a country path, watching small cottages go by every once in a while. But I was looking for the right house. All I knew, was that the house would call me. I would yearn to be in that house. At least, that's what the Pasta's told me.

I grew excited. My mouth was dry like a sandy desert, and my heart began to pang loudly in my chest. I drew near a house. But, instead of walking onward, I turned my attention to the house.

This must be the one ~ Nicole breathed out.

I stumbled forward and crept up to a window. Surprisingly, I saw a young boy on a computer. He seemed no younger than me. He was on a website. I lifted the unlocked window and silently walked in.

Sneakily, I crept up behind him and looked at the monitor. He was on the CreepyPasta website. And he was trying to find a new story, one he hadn't seen before.

'Heheh, he'll have one to read about now!' I pleasantly thought. I began to breathe on the back of his neck, and he immediately froze. He swiftly turned around, but I ducked and army rolled behind a couch. He was panicking, and I could see faster, rapid breaths be taken. He warily turned back to his computer.

I snickered and once again he turned away from his monitor. What a stupid boy. Once more, he put his attention on the computer. But this time, something else was open on the same website. It was an new article page opened, and he slowly pressed the keys on the keyboard. I was about to get up, when my green iPhone vibrated in my pocket. I angrily pulled it out to see BEN on my screen.

"Grrr... What do you want perv?!" I angrily whisper-shouted at 'Peter Pan'. He evilly smirked.

"Well, I would like you to go on a date with me, but it seems your not in your room. And Slendy has been searching for you. Last I heard, you went outside for some 'fresh air'."

"Shush Peter Pan, I've got better things to do!" I growled. I turned the ringer off and turned my volume down until it was off before shoving the vibrating phone in my pocket. Finally, the vibrating stopped.

By now, the boy had gotten out of his seat and slowly tiptoed to the couch. When he was about to peer over, I jumped up and grabbed him. He yelped in response.

"AHHHH!! Wait... What are you doing in my house? And who are you?" He began to throw questions at me.

"Hush little one. My name is EtonSsabNoen, and I am here to kill you." I gently whispered to him as if he were a child. His eyes widened as he struggled in my grip. I pulled Bob out of my pocket and ran the blade gently over his neck, before applying some pressure. The skin broke, but no blood spilled out.

'Good. I want him to be alive to tell the story of EtonSsabNoen.'

I pulled Bob back and pushed him into the boy's arm. He screamed and I felt tingles go through my body. It warmed me up. I began to remove Bob from his arm, before quickly stabbing Bob back into his arm. He was biting his bottom lip and he was now drawing blood.

From head to toe, I felt warm and fuzzy inside. Never have I felt like... Like this! I pulled Bob out and made a break for it. He tried to follow, but I was too fast. And anyway, his arm was hurting him too much for him to run. After a bit, he gave up. I ran all the way back to the mansion.

~Time Skip~

"Young lady! Look at the news!" Slendah yelled from the hallway. Proudly, I strutted into the lounge. I still felt so alive! It was like a million spirits were crammed inside my body, giving me endless energy. I stared at the T.V.

"Today, there was an incident out in Sandberg. A 16 year old by the name Steven was attacked by an older teen. We are unsure if this teen is male or female, but this teen goes by EtonSsabNoen." The reporter droned on. "Recent sketches have shown EtonSsabNoen to be a female with short male-styled hair." Slendah paused the T.V and 'stared' at me.

"Look at what you have done! What do you have to say for yourself?!" He yelled at me with a booming voice.

"That it was exhilarating and I can't feel any prouder of myself." I boasted.

Slendah ended up sending me to the basement. Hah, yeah I know what your thinking.

'Hahah lol u are stuck in a dumb basement. Can't u just get out?' Well no, I can't. It's full lockdown here. You even get put in a stray jacket. It ain't pretty.

The walls are stone and the floor is icy cold. I cannot see anything. This is what all Pasta's had to go through. But not like me. Why? Why Slendah? Why must I be punished? I did nothing wrong. All I have to do is kill. It's my job, now that I live here. Slendah can do all he wants, but I'm not gonna snap.

~Time Skip~

It has been a month since I have been locked in here. I have barely gotten any food. My stray jacket is broken and I am leaner. I guess I'm meaner too, since Nat and Nicky stopped talking to me. But I know I can take this. I cannot snap. I will never snap.

Footsteps were coming closer to the door, two people, to be exact. A blue shadow and A green shadow walked into the basement, light streaming in and burning my eyes. Both shadows stared at me in shock.

"N... Neon... Your eyes! They are the colour of fresh blood! And... Your hair! It's all messy!" The blue shadow surprisedly gasped. I stared right through it. I knew it was part of my imagination. It wanted me to snap again. I was not gonna let that happen.

"N... Neon? Do you remember me?" Asked the blue shadow.