KrisIsOk - Page 316

Michael: Welp, gotta go to my job. Wanna come?
Y/N: YAS!

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Dang...a killer...MY FAVORITE!!!

Once he noticed that you were sitting right next to him, he looks over and slightly blushes."So, you like eating kidneys too?" "Yeah, I love them!" Then you just remembered that there should still be kidneys in that room you were in. "Hey, aren't there still kidneys in that room we were in?" You ask. "Yeah, I think so, I'll go get them, be right back." You wait about two minutes before you see him coming back in the hallway.when he returns you two share the kidneys. "So, what's your name?" "Eyeless Jack, but you can call me E.J." "I'm (Y/N)" oh you mean like that one guys kidneys name." "So, how did you die?" "I don't want to talk about it." " that's okay, I wouldn't want to talk about it either."

You slowly get up feeling that no one was in the room now. As you turn your head, you see a guy eating kidneys on the floor. When he sees your awake and staring at him, he quickly puts his blue mask down over his mouth. "Oh, o your finally awake." He says. "Wait, finally, how long have I been sleeping?" You ask. "A few hours actually." "Oh, wow, hey, do you have any kidneys I can et? I'm starving." "Um, no, I ate the rest of them." "You like to eat kidneys too?" "Yeah, all the time." After after awhile of talking about kidneys, a girl with red hair, red eyes and bloodstains on her clothes walks in. "Hey, I see your wake. Well I'm Vivian. Here, take this." As she says it, she gives you some chocolate. "Come on, let's go downstairs. You come too E.J. "Hold on, I'm almost done with this kidney."

So your parents were out on a date so you were left home alone. You take the kidneys out of your hidden spot in the freezer. You hide in your room and eat kidneys. You hear someone knock at the door followed with a series of scratching. You get up and look through the peep hole to see who it was you see no one so you open the door to see if it was a "ding-dong-ditcher" but still see no one. After looking around, you hear bushes move. You look through them to see what it was until all of a sudden a shadow comes out of the bushes. You try to confront them but a bag goes over your head and you pass out.

Forget the high tech cyborg crap, you are a creepypasta! Mostly, you would use a knife or something else that was silent to do your bidding. Choosing victims randomly, you try to get in as much "needed air" as you can, before you're caught (which is usually never). You may or may not live with the very known creepypastas, but you are fond of them, and call them close friends or enemies, either way it's another day in paradise.