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You woke up in a dim room, you looked around and saw that you were tied to a chair with chains. You tried to escape but found it useless, nothing worked. Just then you heard footsteps as the boy from earlier came down the stairs. “What do you want b*tch?” You asked glaring at him. “Tsk, tsk, you should be obeying me Searingpain, or should I say (y/n)?” You gasped as he came closer to you. “Yes, (y/n) I know all about you, with your abusive parents, how you met Slender, and even your dear sister.”  You glared at him. “But the one thing I don’t know about you is your face, but now that you’

~4 year timeskip~ The once lonely mansion, now bustled with new creepypastas. There were now 3 other Slenderp Proxies, and you had become friends with everyone in the mansion, cause you always welcomed them with open arms. You were also feared in towns and in the mansion. Hell, you even met Zalgo (who you tried to burn but it didn’t work) After meeting Zalgo, you befriended him (sort of) You thought you were friends, but Zalgo thinks otherwise. Anyways today you were going to burn down a nearby town. The screams of terror filled the air, as police sirens went off heading towards you. ‘Sh*t’ you thought as you ran away cackli

(Keep in mind the creepypastas aren’t evil in this.Inspired by Circus Monster by Megurine Luka) Time is dead and gone Show must go on It's time for our act They all scream at me “WAKE UP WORTHLESS MONSTERS!” You opened your eyes and peered outside of your cage glaring at the ring leader noisily waking you up. Same old horrible day. Your day consisted of a few things wake up, train, perform,go to bed, restart. How you got stuck in this hellhole? You didn’t know. They cannot see This curtain hides me An amazing gift So quick and swift You had been here for as long as you can remember, you think that you were captured fro

(A/N: this will be based of how I act, you will not be a damsel in distress (god I hate those) You will also be very independent and sarcastic. Now enjoy!) YOUR POV You sat calmly in your backyard burning all your papers from high school. ( A/N:I just did this today it was so satisfying GOODBYE ALL MY C’S AND D’S) Your eyes glinted with happiness as you watched the flames swallow your old math quizzes. You just loved everything to do with fire, it was so beautiful, it fascinated you to a whole new level. Your parents weren't home so you could do whatever the hell you wanted.  You knew that your parents were probably out getting d

Kat had just finished explaining why they were there to you and Jillian as you nodded and Jillian face planted on the floor.   ~timeskip~ You were sitting criss cross on the floor of the treehouse,  wearing this: http://www.polyvore.com/dark_angel_sneaking_look/set?id=196012622 Kat and Jillian had gone to get food. You pulled out your dagger and were fiddling with it throwing it and catching it, When Jillian and Kat crashed through the window. “Ahhh what the hell!?!?!” You screamed as Jillian stood up and shoved Kat off of her before she stuttered. “Claire and Chad are back.” You eyes widened at this “Wait Cl

The three of you looked down in fear, You pulled on your armour quickly, Kat and Jillian did the same. You all sent your wings out as you leapt out the window. Your wings making a powerful swoop sound as you flapped them. You saw the hunters start to chase after you, they wanted you so that they could breed you with regular angels and bring your kind into population, but the angels of darkness are free willed, well at least the three of you were.There was aid to only be 5 angels of darkness in the world, you however didn’t know where the other two where. Most likely caught. You thought bitterly. You let out a wail of pain as one of them

YOUR POV You ran through the forest hopping from tree to tree, your loyal companions following you. Jillian was a few feet behind you, her curly golden blonde hair swinging over her shoulder as she ran. Her bow with gold accenting it slung over her back with her sword in it’s sheth. She wore a pair steampunk goggles upon her head, and black amour tinted with gold. Her black combat boots making no sound as she ran. Kat was not far behind Jillian her straight brown hairs swung over her shoulder in a braid, she too had a bow with gold accents, the same steampunk goggles, the same amour black tinted with gold, her black combat boots on, her