Living with the Creepypastas

So You Were Kidnapped~

"For the love of all that is good, why does this happen to me!!!!" I screamed. I ended up sleeping in and was running twenty minutes behind and was now running late for school. I decided to use the shortcut through the woods that was ironically by my school as well as the window to my first class, where I would possibly just jump though the window. As I jumped over the creek, static filled the air. I stopped running as I looked around in confusion. Decided that is wasn't nothing, I shrugged my shoulders and started my way when I ran into a tree, causing me to fall on my butt. with a low growl, I rubbed my cheek in pain. 

"That smarted," I said to no one in particular. Looking in front of me, I say a pair of legs. Slowly, I cranked my head up until I was at the limit. I felt a shudder run down my back and I gave a wry smile. A very tall (Or should I say Slender) male-looking thing hovered over me. Thing that scared me though.... he had no color on his face let alone had a face. With a nervous laugh, I waved my hand. Nothing. The damn creature did nothing. 

In a split moment, I jumped up and tried to bolt past him. I felt something wrap around my torso and lift me off the ground, causing me to squeak. It brought me backwards and to eye-level with the creature. Looking down at my torso, I noticed a tentacle wrapped around me. Looking back up, the static got worse and the creature stated to move it's "jaw".  His skin ripped open to show a crooked mouth . I shook in fear and made a little squealy noise as it's mouth slowly opened more and brought itself closer.  Coming to the thought that it was going to eat me, I balled up my fist and swung at him. HARD. Startled, he took a few steps back and dropped me. I took my bag off (Which had a dictionary, a science book, English book, and an  encyclopedia) and hit him where the sun didn't shine. 

With an almost girly scream, his arms flew to his spot and he fell to his knees. I through the bag over my shoulders and darted out of the woods and literally jumped through the open window of my first our class, landing on some of my fellow students desk. Not bothering with the pain from my impacted, I shut the window and looked out it. I spotted him and noticed how pissed he looked. Smiling, and laughing like a mad man, I placed both of my middle fingers up.

"Screw you, asshole!" I screamed. 

"Ms. (F/N)!!!" I froze. Slowly, I looked over at my teacher, who was red face angry. I slumped and started to cry," Disrupting class by jumping through a window, as well as profanity.... Oh! and don't let me forget your absence," My teacher declared. Writing on a note," You are in so much trouble," he declared. 

"W-wait!! Hear me out!" I pleaded. He looked up at me questioningly. Taking a deep breath, I continued," Iwasbeingchasedbyafacelessguysandhetriedtoeatme. Ismackedhiminthefaceandhistentleletmegoandifelltothegroundandismashedmybackintowherethesundon'tshine. And that's why I flew through the window," I finished breathless. The whole class laughed at me and I frowned. My teacher gave me a blank face.

"That's the most untrue story, I might have ever heard of," He said, finishing writing on it. 

"But he's right-!" I stopped mid-sentence. Mr. Asshole was gone. Looking back at the teacher, he pointed to my seat. With a sigh I fell into my seat. I glanced back out the window and to the spot the thing once stood. 

~~~~(Time skip)~~~~

Finally, school was over. Ever since my outburst in class, the faceless-man spread like wild-fire. Everyone who passed me, would comment on it. Annoying me to no end. Opening my locker, I picture of Edward Collins with his face cut out was taped to it. 

It this was the faceless man looked like?

With a sigh, I leaned my head into my locker and hit my head with the door repeatedly. Someone grabbed my wrist and pulled the door away from my face. Looking up, I noticed that it was my friend (Guy friends name or G/F/N for short).