Emily P.O.V

I ran out of Principal Zach's office angrily. Cant Lily ever think of my feelings! I don't want to kill people, I dont want blood dripping off my clothes all the time! I just want to go back to Florida.

I picked a lunch table near the far end. As I played with my (supposably mashed potatoes) , the guy named Ben came over. He smiled as he took a seat next to me. We talked for a while, until I introduced him to my sister Lily, when a girl walked toward us. My mouth fell open, she had short blue hair with red tips, a tank top with red stripes, and skinny jeans with black flats. She was holding a pair of bloody scissors. Ben stood up and walked toward her. I stepped backwards feeling rejected. They were talking about something when someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"Hey, what it do girl?" Said a guy with pale skin, a leather jacket, and a metal mouth guard around his neck.

"Wait what, who do who, what?" I said, obviously confused. Ive never seen a creepypasta talk slang.

"Ive never seen a girl as beautiful as you." He said while stroking my hair.

"Then you should probably move to where Im from." I said, while taking a step back.

"What's your type of kill? How do you do it?" He said, while taking a step closer.

"Yah, um, I'm actually a normal person. Like I don't kill people....." I replied, while trying to translate slowly.

"Well you should try. Its pretty fun once you get the hang of it. Im Toby, and, if you ever need help with your science projects." He said with a wink. "Call me." He then walked away slowly.

I shivered, I dont want to hurt people! These creepy pastas, so called, are the reasons people die all the time! If only Obama knew about this.... xD

I went to my next class, English. The teacher for this class was Mr. C.

"Hello my freshman class. Our novel for this week is "How to get a fresh kill." By , well, Me!!" He said excitedly.

I grimaced at the thought. I didnt want to read that, I would rather read Dora the Explorer! Ugh, only two more periods to go. I sat there thinking while Mr. C explained why it's important to be careful while you read killing books. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be a creepypasta, i don't know anymore.

A.N

Hi guys! Thanks for all the reads, I actually don't know creepypastas that well, my sister introduced me, so this is new for me. Bye! Love Kay kay.