CreepyPasta x My OC

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"Cutie Pie, maybe. You are cute." Ben smiled as he sat with me. I shook my head. "Oh, well. Hmm..." he thought "How about...Snow?" he asks I shook my head "White Shadow?" he asks as he passes his head back and forth. "It sounds cool." I smile a knife suddenly on my neck. "Yo." I heard the voice. Jeff. "Jeff, leave him alone." Ben sighs Jeff sighed and sat beside Ben. "What's up?" Jeff asks Ben, who was falling asleep. "I'm tired, man." Ben yawns and rests his head on Jeff's shoulder. "What time is it?" Jeff directs the question to me. I look over at the clock, "Twelve A.M." I say he picks up Ben whose asleep. "Later, I'm going to take Ben to his room." I nod and say goodnight. I sat there, at the dinning table. I sit alone at one end, "White?" I heard a mumble, Masky holding papers standing there. "Ah, yes?" I ask he looks at me. "Why are you up so late?" he asks "I-I don't know, sir." I answer "Just call me Masky. I'll call you White. Go to sleep soon. Tomorrow will be a busy day." Masky left. I sit still holding a mug. Empty. No coffee, I get up and go wash the mug. I head upstairs. Ben and Jeff seem to share the same room, that's cool. I head off to my room when, "Hmm, Cute?" I was hugged by Toby who was half asleep. "WTF?!" the voice in my head panicked. "Toby...um Toby." I try to wake him. I can never wake people up, no matter how hard I try. I stand still, I pat his back. He shifted, and held me tighter. My breathing tensed, "Your ribs. His arms." the voice hints. I seem his arms tighten, he didn't seem to mean be doing it on purpose. I began to breath aloud, I try to wake him. "Soft..." he snuggled up my chest. I shudder, I am so embarrassed. "Get him off!" I try but suddenly he gets off. I drop to the ground. "Are you alright?" Hoodie extended his hand to me I shakily took his hand. I try to stand, my throat is itchy. I nod, "W-why did he hug me?" I ask although I think that is dumb to ask, oh well I asked. "... Without my help you realized that?" I shudder "I don't know he must have thought you were some sort of pillow." I stand still "Seriousness. Not much to be seen here..." I look aside "Why?" I mumble in respond "Hmm?" he questions I shook my head. "I'm going to bed. G-goodnight." I say he nods "Goodnight." he said rather happily or something similar. I enter "my room" I sat on my bed. I faced the wall, those things were back. No one else could see it, but me. It was staring at me. I began to stare and cry, if I shut my eyes it'll hunt me down to my dreams. That voice hushes, the pitch black room seems to be eating me away.

It comes closer. I grip my arms, it stares at my face. I suddenly felt a tentacle on my forehead. I began to cry more. "Child?" my head dropped against pillows as I fell asleep.

"White." I hear "No...Zero. It sounds better." I was standing in white. The floor black so is the ceiling. I see four doors on each wall. I walk to a door, a cold liquid ran down from my hair. I touch it, blood. I wake up sitting up, cold water ran all over my face. I shiver, and flinch. "He's awake. I didn't think that would work." I hear "Go dry up." I nod and stand to wander off into the restroom. I dry myself, "What do you intend in doing?" I shrug. "Good morning!" Toby said cheerful. I shiver, "G-good... morning." I answer as I set down the hand towel. "I doubt it was good to pour cold water." Masky spoke from the bedroom. "You were asleep, or either passed out." Toby said as he looks at me. I give him a weak smile. "I just fell asleep, what do you mean?" I ask they look at me. "You were out cold at least three hours and wouldn't wake up." Hoodie holding a pitcher, with no water. "I don't remember that." I flinch and flinched. "Well, nor do I." I stand there. "Well, you're awake now. Let's go to the dinning room."