Howdy this is a Creepypasta X OC with my OC of course .Cheshire was brought back to life after some men killed her family now she kills but her way of killing is like going out for food she eats them bones , organs and all come see what happens when...
I'm back with another chapter! This one I hope you find intresting And please do not play the video until I say WARNING: cussing, gore, grammer Thank you and enjoy!
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((Shake)) ((Shake)) ......."damn cat" ((Shake)) .......... ((Shake)) huh?...... I FEEL WATER ON MY FOREHEAD!
"Watda-!" ((Thump)) I groan " My poor back" I open my eyes to see Smile boy's amused face looking down on me. I guess I fell of my bed "what you want!" I ask him.
"To wake you up Scardy Cat" he answers I dissappear slowly and reappear as a human "For what exactly?" I ask him rubbing my poor back "Slendy wants one of us to observe how you kill" he tells me looking bored "And who's the lucky person?" He sighs in response "Me unfortunately" he answers I make a newspaper appear in my hand and throw it at Smile boy "There's your answer" I tell him. The article is just about one of my killings and the details
"Slendy said he wants me to observe closely and report it to him, I'm not going to disobey him no matter how fucking much I want to" he tells me
"Alright, Alright let's go" I say trying to get this over with. I walk over to the door and open it I look back to see him in the same spot staring at me"Arn't you comin?" I asked him. I think he snapped out of whatever he was doing and walked to my side "Shut up, we got to go" he says "jeez, grumpy much" I say "Tch whatever, scardy cat" he says I swear I'm gonna kill him!
As we were walking I got an Idea! I disappeared and reappeared In my cat form standing on my head "Hey smile boy" I say "What do you want?" He asks "Can you stand on your head?"
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He stopped and looked over his shoulder at me
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asks "Having fun!" I answer. I laugh at his emotions "Answer my question" I tell him "What?" He responded "Can you stand on your head?" I ask him "fuck no" He answers 'I don't like his answer' I continue to laugh at him "have you ever tried?" I ask "No why the hell would i?" He asks me "Beacuse it's fun!" I answer him I dissappear and reappear on his shoulder. His head whips over to his other shoulder to stare at me
"What?" I ask him he doesn't answer he just growls at me I chuckle at him "Come on we have some place to be, don't want to be late" I tell him "Whatever" he tells me
'Emo much' I began to get bored and decided to examine the stairway. I looked over my shoulder to the hallway the house looked more Victorian style.
