Killer Friends

~Sane Old Friends~

It was an autumn evening, fresh colourful autumn leaves were falling onto Elizabeth's and Niki's path home. Elizabeth's parents didn't come home until late so they were fine.

~Elizabeth's P.O.V.~
Niki and I were on my path to go home. I had my scarlet scarf on, a long sleeve velvet sweater, ripped skinny blue jeans, and a dark reddish brown combat boots.

I look around me as the brown and green leaves of Autumn fall from the trees. I'm glad today is a Friday. It's the only days I don't have to worry about school.

"Niki?" I asked running my fingers through my hair. "What's creepypasta? You always talk about it and make me draw it. So what are they?" I asked just curious.

~Niki's pov~

I turn to face my friend, Elizabeth. "It's hard to explain" I say smiling a little. Everytime I think of Creepypasta, I tend to smile. I don't know why, but I do.

"But what is it? I'm confused.. Well hey you can have something to obsess over" she said sighing. I hate when she sighs.

"Ok. There basically legends that people write down. Supposedly, they were murderers with creepy backgrounds" I say, not wanting her to ask again. I once again smiled. I've been obsessed with Creepypasta since I was in 5th grade.

"It sounds stupid" she said and went ahead. She was crying again. "Just like me.." She muttered although I heard her. I usually make her draw them because she's really good.

I frown. She gets sad easily and cries a lot. I walked closer to her, staying silent. She looks at me before turning around and walking farther. I sigh.

~Toby's P.O.V.~
I have been watching this girls for weeks with bloody painter. The one with the glasses cries a lot. The other one is just perfect. "Helen be quiet" I whispered as the leaves rustles. I'm surprise they haven't looked at us or found us yet.

~Bloody Painters pov~

I stay quiet. I usally don't talk a lot. I always wonder why the girl in the glasses cries. Sometimes when I'm watching her while she's in her house, I hear screaming and whimpers. I hope she doesn't get abused.

"Helen?" He asked. He's so annoying. All of a sudden the girl with glasses tripped. Her face was covered in blood. Her glasses were fine.

The other girl helps her up. Once the girl helps the girl with glasses up, she looks around her. I think she just heard Toby's ticking.

~Toby's pov~
Fuck. Her name is Niki. I know that. I heard her parents calling her. I looked at bloody painter and whispered "I'm going out."

I came out without a second notice. The girl with glasses didn't care she just walked back home. She seems to be a bitch.

"S-sorry" I said rubbing my neck. I know she loves creepypasta. I hope she forgot me just this once.

------------------------------------------------------- Wierd_Girl_2004 Niki is her oc.

Lizzie is my oc. (CastielsDemons aka me)

We both take turns writing. We each write a paragraph then the other writes.

THE CREEPYPASTA CHARACTERS ARE NOT OURS!! The only thing we own is our ocs!