Your Perspective
I woke up to see the back of a well dressed man, he was holding a glass of something, and when I sat up, surprised to see someone else in my room, the man heard me moving and said "Good morning (Y/N), tell me how long has this Taliska been waiting?" I replied,"Who are you, and what are you doing in my house?" as I slowly moved back on my bed away from the man. He replied simply, "I think fifte- no twenty five years perhaps... You know there's no point in backing away". As soon as he said that I felt a tap on my shoulder, and turned to see a man with inhuman grey skin, and his eyes, or lack thereof, looked to be an infinite pool of darkness. The well dressed man then turned to face me and said, "You know, I far prefer a 1738 Remy Martin" I felt the man behind me pick me up and throw me against the far wall. I landed on my ankle, and a searing pain shot up my leg as i shouted in pain. I looked up and saw Link from Legend of Zelda standing there with his sword against the well dressed man's throat. At this point I realized all of this was just one bad dream, and I stood up shakily knowing that I would wake up soon. The three "people" in front of me then all burst out laughing and Link turned to me, and I saw that his face was not that of the "Hero of Time", but instead he was different somehow. I screamed and hobbled to the staircase, tripping over the steps and falling to the ground where I looked up to see another man, a boy really with a bloodstained white hoodie and a wicked smile on his bleached white face.
My ears ringing, I tried to look up, until the grinning man said "go to sleep" and hit me on the head with the butt of the knife, knocking me out. When I woke again I stayed silent and unmoving as the group had surrounded me and were discussing my fate. Slenderman said, "well, who should get the kill this time". and was answered by an angry voice saying "I'll take this one 'master'". With the last word said in a mocking tone. I heard a slap coming from someone as the unknown newcomer fell over and Slenderman said "silence you failure, the men are talking". Jack then chimed in, "I did most of the work, so I should get the kill". Then Jeff said in a deep tone, "This one's special, I would like to do this one my way". Slender laughed and said, "Jeff, Have fun with this one, everyone else, with me" I then heard them walk away and disappear. Jeff took the bottle of brandy Slender had drunk from and I heard the bottle smash. I opened my eyes to see what was going to do, and he said "Good, you're awake, this will be fun". He poured the brandy on my face and I sputtered and choked trying to avoid the stream. He kinked me in the stomach and I coughed up blood, he then said "GO...TO...SLEEP..." and flicked a lit match onto the alcohol. I screamed as I felt my flesh burning, the pain searing across my face.
I awoke in a hospital with doctors surrounding me. I tried to speak but could hardly manage a squeak. The doctors said "you were lucky you're neighbor heard you screaming, the police found your parents butchered in their beds... you were the only survivor.
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Kill or be Killed
FanfictionWhen you are attacked by creepypastas, your entire family is killed, and you are the only survivor. you then vow to kill the creepypastas who did this to you. this story revolves around your quest to kill Jeff the killer and his cohorts.
