You are an 18 year old who is leaving your abusive family, going to college. You will meet friends and enemies along the way with the exception of Bloody Painter. He is a Creepypasta you love and know. But what you don't know is that he will find a...
Waking up on the sweet warm bed, sunlight beamed on my face. I sat up, enjoying the silence then looked at my clock. It was 6:15. Since it is early, I guess going to school won't hurt. Realizing I was still in my clothes from yesterday, I got off the bed, walked to my closet, and opened its doors. Clothes everywhere greeted me with endless decisions and choices. Looking around, I got out an outfit and went to the bathroom. I strip off my clothes and turn on the hot water. The water fell on me as I entered with a look of relief on my face...
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I put on my clothes
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and got my brush. I brushed my hair in front the mirror and hummed songs. After finishing, I set down the brush on my bed and got my messenger bag as I head out my room to the kitchen. Slendy was there making breakfast. I go to the fridge and pull out a bottle of water.
"Morning Y/n." He perked.
"Morning Slendy. Think you can make me a quick breakfast, I'm heading to school." I said opening the bottle and taking a sip.
"Sure thing." He chuckled.
I sat on the kitchen chair and watched Slendy make breakfast. Ben and Jeff came in with tired faces. Both of their hair is messy and they are both shirtless.
"Morning Y/n." They said in union. I chuckle and nod.
"Hey Y/n, why are all dressed up?" Jeff asks.
"Yeah why? You look cute like that." Ben smirked.
"I'm going to school." I say and shoot Ben a glare.
"Breakfast is ready!" Slender says setting down a plate in front my face.
I ate as Jeff and Ben sat down and began talking about stuff. I didn't pay attention and finished my food. I put my plate in the sink and left the kitchen. Everyone was in the living room in silence. I wondered why but shrugged it off figuring they are still sleepy. I wave everyone bye and head out the doors, before them asking questions. A long silk of wind breezed against my skin. It was cold but nice. I began walking in the deep woods. Leaves crunched under my feet, twigs snapped in the humid air, and it all gave me a sensation of relief. Finding my way out of the forest, I reached the dorms of my college and began walking to the school doors. I went in to the office to see what schedule I have. I opened the door as the smell of coffee enlightened my aura.
"Hello! Aren't you Y/n? You are late with your classes but you didn't miss anything important." A lady, middle aged stood up from her desk, and pulled out a piece of paper.
"Uhh hi. I am Y/n and yeah I know I'm late. Something happened but I'm back. So, where do I begin?" I perked. Something tells me today will be good for me.
"Yes Umm you begin your criminology class first." She said handing me a paper. It had my name and schedule.
I thank the lady and head out the office. The criminology class was in room 317. I walked in a hallway and found the class. I open the door and look around. There was a female adult in the front of the class and there was a lot of students. They all turn their attention to me.
