During the Night...

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You are sneaking back home.
You see that your mom's car is not in the driveway.
Thank God!
You go inside of your house and run to your bedroom on the second floor.
You decide to change into a gray tank top and white shorts.
You turn on some music, flip open your laptop, and search around on the internet.
You find a website called creepypasta.com.
What the hell is a creepypasta? you think.
You start to read some of the stories and get completely pulled into the website.
You start reading story after story after story.
You come across one called "Jeff the Killer".
That sounds like.....
You read the story.
You see that there is a picture with the story that looks like the Jeff in your class.
What the hell? I must be hallucinating. I better go to bed then.
The time is 2:00am.
You go to bed and almost immediately fall asleep.
In a dream...
You're in a dark room.
The only thing illuminating the room is a kerosene lamp.
You are in the middle of this room.
You stand up, grab the lamp, and start looking around for an exit or a window.
There seems to be no doors or even a window.
"(y/n)... I know you are there. Come out of the darkness, child." a voice says.
"Who are you! I demand to know who you are!"
" If you knew, would you stay?" the voice continues.
"Stay with who?!?! Who the hell is this!!!" you shout.
The dream ends...
You wake up in a cold sweat.
You go downstairs to go have breakfast.
When you open the door, you find your mother standing there with her arms crossed.
"Where were you last night?!?!" she yells.
"I was hanging out with a new person from school." you reply.
"Oh, really? I don't believe you! There have been murders happening and you were with a person from school! DON'T DO THAT EVER AGAIN!"
"Huh? Murders? Do they know by who?"
She doesn't answer.
She grabs you and throws you into the room again.
Oh, God, not the room again! I need breakfast!
She tosses you violently into the room.

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(a/n) yeah, so that happened.

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