Hi my name's Meg. Most people call me crazy. My parents, my friends, .....me. But this must be true. I have scars clear as daylight. Anyway.
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I walk down the street. I'm getting home from my fourteenth detention this month. I know my parents must be furious. It's the fifteenth.
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For the record, it's the teachers fault. NOT MINE. Sorry. Back to the story.
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I slide on my headphones. I turn on a song by AC/DC to calm down. I don't hear the footsteps behind me. 3 minutes pass. My song stops and my phone starts the next song. Suddenly, it pops off. I can't turn it back on and notice footsteps. I stop. They stop. I start and they follow suite. I whirl around.
"If you don't leave I'll ca-" I see no one's there.
I run the rest of the way home. I get in and slam the door.
"What do you think you're doing young lady?" I hear my mom yell. I cringe.
"I was... I was..." I think of an excuse, "Helpiing a teacher?"
"Don't lie to me brat." She hisses, "Go to you're room."
Sighing I run to my room and slam the door.
"Ma'am, if you go with me there won't by any pain. I swear."
"Wha-"
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Creepypasta House
FanfictionMeg, a normal teenage girl, gets kidnapped and taken to her worst nightmares. Why would these weird people want her? What purpose? And will she be able to go back? Will she even want to? Read to find out!
