Lock Jaw creepypasta.

Lock Jaw creepypasta.

I have made a creepypasta named Lock Jaw! I have never done this hope it`s good enjoy.

published on October 26, 20234 reads 3 readers 0 not completed
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Chapter 2.
Wispers in the wind...

Wispers in the wind...

Layla keep walking as a small breeze blew her neon hair she could have swore she heard something she blew it of as nothing till a few minutes later she heard something again it was sweet soft a kind voice but not loud enough to be under stood Layla looked around "Speak up or shut up!" Layla snapped there was no response she shook her head vilontly before specking again "Sorry if your there but I can`t here you." she said feeling bad for her out burst it happened from time to time all her supresd emotions would erupt in a form of anger and lashing out phisacale and verbul she wasn`t good at making up for it when it did happen. she walked anger filled her body for no resone it just simply came from time to time fuming she slamed a fist in to a tree her hand acked her anger disaperd as she walked on cradling her now injured hand. Then another gust of wind came this time the voice was understandable "Layla... Layla come Layla come her... to me..." she stopped in her tracks looking around till her gaze fell of the path deeper into the woods another breeze blew bye "Yes, Layla... in here come in here... to me~" Layla turned her body to face the the side of the path she was looking into her eyes scaning around watching clously for the fanits sighn that someone was there all she found was something to trigger another eruptshine from her "Your not funny! COME OUT!" rage took over once again she stared a small sound of crunching leaves came from were she was looking but no one was there with her good hand she picked a rock up and waited anger swirling around her today was a bad day for her she was more prone to a phiscale out burst and so far it seemed this thing was pushing for it a breeze blew again still in that kind sweet tone "Layla calm down, put the rock down... I`m stuck I need you to let me out walk strat it won`t be loung befor you run into me." Layla closed her eyes her nerves were jumping this way and that red flags screaming at her to run back till a small hum came a small somthing hum Layla stood there till she walked slowly toward the source she wanted to turn back but she keep going not paying atenchin to any thing around her just lising and folowing.
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