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Just a little Girl ((Jeff the Killer x Reader))5BEN'S P.O.V.
He woke up in the middle of a room, a tail in his mouth. "asdfghjkl..." He spit it out looking around. " I'm in the Neko room? Wh-he-ell~ What girl did I hit on last night?" He looks down at the two Neko's beside him. " Kat and Kitten.... Oh shit oh shit oh shit. What the hell have I done." He frantically tries to crawl out from under them hopefully not waking them up. Those two Neko's, they were easily the most dangerous from the rest. He's surprised he came out unscathed.
He notices Masky running off from the doorway with something shiny in his hand." Well how am I gonna explain this one......" He didn't notice the awoken cats behind him as Kat glares at him throwing his tunic at the back of his head. " Put some clothes on you creep!" He looks down realizing he was butt naked, quickly going into the nearest screen cursing under his breath.
"Oh man this is great! Since e
2p!italyxreader-two heads are better than one- ch1[ chapter one ]
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"Feri-Kun,come here." Your eyes still fixed on the pasta you were cooking, you tapped Feliciano softly on the shoulder.
"Kiku wants you." You said, stirring the pasta, which sizzled softly in response.
Feliciano waved at the pasta, saying a goodbye. You rolled your eyes and quietly whispered,"Don't say goodbye to food, Idiota."
...Man, you've been hanging around Lovino too much.
Bored with your thoughts, and the pasta, you listened in on Kiku and Feliciano's conversation.
"Feri-kun, Ludwig-san is coming back."
"Veeee~! He-a is? Iam so-a haaappy!"
"F-Feri-kun, carm down!!"
Kiku sweat-dropped, holding the Italian down so he wouldn't flip tables out of happiness.
You chuckled a bit and sighed.
It would be nice to see your boyfriend again, after two years.
"When is he coming?" you thought aloud. Kiku was silent.
You could tell Feliciano was waiting as well, because the table was still intact.
Outcasts: Chapter 2 - Survival and Safety
Jace tossed and turned in his bed. The sunlight reflected apon his eyes and proceeded with a groan. He opened his eyes, enough to see what time it was. Looking at the time, he sighed. 8:23AM. Too early for him, that's for sure.
Jace layed up and dragged his legs off the bed then stood up. Letting out a huge yawn. He opened the door to his room and walked out. The sweet smell of an early morning breakfast crawled up Jaces' nose. He scratched his messy white hair as he entered the kitchen. "Whats cooking, dude?" he asked, in a raspy morning voice.
"Good morning to you too." Said Hunter, sarcastically.
"Right, morning. Again, whats cooking, dude?"
"Food, Jace. Food" Hunter said, with an annoying tone. "Instead of standing there, why don't you be useful and go wake Ella up?"
Jace chuckled. "Someones having a bad morning." He mumbled under his breath as he walked out the kitchen to wake the kid up. Entering the little girl's room, he kneeled down next to her. "Ella! Wake up!" He yelled, sca
The Killers (A Creepypasta Fanfic) Chapter 5Chapter 5
The world stopped for a moment. There was absolutely no way that this could be happening. Jenny'd just started to get over her parents and now they're on the news? Not to mention she's being mentioned, too. No doubt, the police were trying to find her. Not as a missing person but as a murderer. She was probably their No.1 suspect by now.
Jenny didn't waste any time. She pushed Sally aside and rocketed down the stairs as fast as her legs could carry her. In the living room, Miranda and Simon both had their eyes glued to the TV. On the screen was a male broadcaster and a picture of Jenny's old apartment building. In the kitchen, James was casually eating a sandwich as if there was nothing going on. Jenny practically threw herself on the couch and grabbed the remote out of Miranda's hands. She immediately turned up the volume. Here's what she heard:
"In other news, a man and woman's bodies were found on the sixth floor o
A Psychopath's Perspective: Chpt #1December 4, 2013 2:43 AM
Thayne Pravus: Journal Entry #1
You know, everyone thinks it would be so hard to be evil. That it would be unthinkable to have that sort of mind frame. But really, it’s not. It’s a choice, and an easy one at that. All you have to do, is let go. I choose not to feel anything, not empathy, or compassion. And once I let those things go, everything became so much easier. It’s fairly easy to be bad. I just decided that that was what I wanted to be, and that is what I became. Twisted. I think anyone could do it, really. Society has taught us what is ‘wrong’ and what is ‘right’, and so everyone chooses to do what they have been taught is ‘right’. But anyone could just choose to do ‘wrong’, to let go of the empathy, and choose not to feel. Or maybe that’s just me, I’ve always been weird. Crooked, wrong. My mother once told me that other people can’t jus
Wanna play with us - FINAL part 3Half an hour later Kaiju was dropping him off at the same site they had met. They abandon the bike in an ally.
-Well, now I guess we go our separate ways. Kaiju said stretching
-Who’s the chupacabra the other was talking about?
-Ah! Just Slasher! I guess he wasn’t happy that I didn’t bring them along…*sigh* Well, I’m leaving you here…you don’t want me knowing where you live if I ever get bored
-I know where YOU live! I’m the one who’ll probably come! Kage said teasing
-*snickers* No you don’t! Believe me
-Hum, as a matter of fact I DO!
-So you think! Kaiju said enigmatically
No use talking with this one when he was sure of something. No bother, Kage will just have to prove him wrong
-And now…now I have to get that little Chihuahua before he does something again! Kaiju said
-He’s that much of handful?
-You have no idea? What’s the closet school in this era and the place I’m crashing?
Capitulo 11. DespedidaLa vida sin Esther era diferente. Despertar y no verla a su lado, no tener que lidiar con el desorden que causaba luego de bañarse, no recibir el almuerzo de todos los días ni el primer beso de la mañana, no tener con quien conversar mientras bebía su café. La rutina de toda la vida no se estaba llevando a cabo. Incluso los pequeños detalles eran notorios, como el sabor de la comida o el orden en que dejaba las cosas en su tocador. Daniel se sintió como un completo extraño. Las fotografías en la pared lo gritaban; los rostros de una feliz pareja, los momentos de alegría y dicha que compartieron por cinco años. Las paredes estaban repletas de recuerdos que a él ya no le pertenecían. Ellos eran una pareja feliz, no eran Daniel ni Esther.
Aquella mañana, al tratar de visitar a Esther, la encontró plácidamente dormida. Era la primera vez en días que la veía en paz,
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