Edited, 2015.

♔ Red Lily's Point of View ♔

CREEPYPASTA HIGH

Those words were written in big, bold letters and it stuck there on the black building as if welcoming me. Who knew loosing sanity would bring me to a place that would not differ to the place I dread when I was still sane. Brushing negative thoughts aside, I went in, letting my crimson nest of a hair cover half of my face.

Saying I am nervous was an understatement. I am terrified. I came here by the 2nd semester and I mentally smacked my forehead for not enrolling on the first.

Why? Fucking eyes, that's what.

Maybe it's because of my appearance. It's not everyday a girl with a super pale complexion wearing a red dress that match her crimson hair walk down the hallways. And I could pretty guess weapons were prohibited here because I'm the only one carrying a bloodied scythe that dripped blood down the polished floor.

Damn, let's hope they don't let me clean that.

I took the time for my eyes to scan the internals of the building they call school, and basically it had this odd, Gothic appearance with weapons of every kind stuck around the walls. It kind of terrified me, I admit. But who would not shudder when the building has it's creepy demeanor.

The bell rang, and students were running past me to their respective classes. I panicked since I don't know where my class is. But then I end up opening the door of the first classroom I see.

Several eyes stuck to my face. I was like a deer caught in a car's headlight. I kept my eyes on the teacher, and was surprised when it doesn't have eyes. Or a face at that matter.

"Uhm...uh..." I stuttered, clearly lost for words. You can't blame me because I have stage fright before all of this. I did not expect having this reaction to a group of students. "I'm new and I...don't know where my... class is? "

The teacher sat upright, "You must be Red Lily, then. "

I nodded.

"Then you've come to the right classroom. " Damn his voice scares me, "My name is Slenderman, your teacher for first period, " he turned to the others, "Children, this is Liliana Jones. She became Red Lily at the age of thirteen, and she'll be your new classmate for the rest of the year. "

I was kind of taken back at the name "Liliana", but my anger turned to embarrassment when the class broke to whispers.

"Oh, shit. New student, "

"I know right, where did she get her clothes, " Says another. I looked down at my perfectly red clothes, and they were a least bit edgy, I supposed.

"She's white as fuck! "

"Students, silence! " Slenderman rapped onto the table. "Red Lily, you may sit between Jeff the Killer since the seat beside him is vacant and the other one's are taken. Just tell me if he bothers you with such... "

Okay, which one of here is Jeff? Damn, I should've research wanted killers so I would at least know who's who.

"I see you're uncomfortable, " I jumped when he spoke, making the class laugh. I glare at them. "Raise your hand, Jeff! "

I saw a white sleeve shot up and I immediately went to sit by my seatmate. Hopefully, he's the least bit friendly.

Unfortunately I was proven wrong, "Hey, Liliana," he greeted, taking his hand up to his head as he relaxing. "I can't believe you don't remember me, I was kind of hurt. "

I looked his way and glared since he called me the name, but my rage was once again replaced with familiarity, and I was a little bit irritated. There sat the boy with the same smile, same eyes, and same complexion who nearly slit my leg on our first and last encounter.

"You?! " I whisper-yelled since the teacher started his lesson.

What?! He's Jeff the Killer?!

"Sorry, no. My name is Jeff and not You. In that case, are you Me? " he said cockily. Fuck, if the teacher wasn't there, I would've slit his head to go with his smile!

"Shut up! You left an ugly scar on my leg! " I hissed.

"Didn't seem noticeable to me, Lily. "

"Can you not with the name? You're cutting the oxygen supply by speaking so save some air for us to breath by shutting your mouth, will you? "

"Your cute when you're annoyed, Lily. "

"Yeah, watch out when I'm pissed off then I'll be gorgeous. And I am in the verge of pushing someone of the cliff, Jeff, so go shove a knife in your ass, " I muttered.

"Sounds painful."

"Hence my point! " I whispered back.

He went silent after that, but I could still feel his amused gaze eying me while I took notes of what Slenderman read. Mainly about horror stories, but even though I am focused on the documentary he read, I always find it difficult to pay attention to him while I have this bleached boy glaring at me.

Then suddenly, a woman, who seemed to have a longer neck than a normal person, called Slenderman from the doorway and they both got out from the classroom, leaving the class to start their own riot.

Oh, shoot this is what I feared the most.

"Hi! " I jumped when I heard a voice in front of me making my seatmate chuckle in amusement. "Oops, sorry to scare you, But I'm Alice Liddel!" the girl spoke, and sure enough I am confronted with a brunette girl in a blue dress and white apron, also having a horseshoe necklace around her neck.

"Wait, what's her name again, " she asked.

Then I jumped again when an elf looking boy jumped out of nowhere. "Red Lily, right? Hi, I'm Ben, " he said. He had blonde hair with uhm...let's say his eyes weren't the least bit normal.

And as others start to introduce themselves, I started to get uncomfortable.

"Hey, my name's Eyeless Jack! "

"Mine's Sally! "

"I'm Rust! "

"Hey, my name's Laughing Jack! Don't wear it out! "

"I'm FMV!"

"Oh my gosh, we have the same name! I'm Insane Lily! "

"I'm Jane the Killer! "

Until finally, somebody got the decency to take me away from the mob of students crowding from my table. "Okay, bitches! Disperse! You're scaring her! " Jeff roared.

Once the others left my table, Slenderman came back which caused the class to be annoyingly quiet. 

"Children, you are excused for the whole day. Ms Pencilneck and I have something to discuss with the rest of the teachers. "

At that, everyone else went out hurriedly, including Jeff, and I was left in the classroom. I decided to go and try to find my dorm room when suddenly, two girls popped up in front of me. Talk about creepy.

"Hey! " the girl whom I remembered as Alice, cheered. "I can see you have a problem about dorm rooms so maybe Jane and I can help you out? "

The other girl, Jane, nodded and hooked her arms with mine. "I'm Jane the Killer. I'm your seatmate's much more prettier and much more smarter sister! "

Whoa, that dick has a sister?!

Anyway, they offered to take me to my dorm room which I gradually accepted, all because I don't have a choice. Not that I didn't like them, I'm just... not comfortable going with them. Alice is super sweet and active, and Jane is enthusiastic with a little bit of attitude towards other people.

Without actually knowing it, we arrived. The door is red along with the rest of the other doors. The only thing separating it's appearance is a scythe at the front, and I figured that every door must've had their owner's weapons, then again mine is a scythe made of glass.

They bid farewell to me and went out, leaving me to explore the rest of my dorm.

It was bloody red with British patterns all over the walls, a middle sized bed sitting at the middle. It has a cream carpet which also had swirling patterns in them and it lay right below the chimney with a blazing green flame. It had several lanterns hanging in the walls and it gives you the dim impression of a horror bedroom, just how I like it.

Looks like I'll be liking this place after all.

Not bad for a new girl.

Not bad at all.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

the original Chapter was published on May 2014, and I did a major editing on February 2015. So I'm on a verge of editing the whole story and making it more descripted.

So keep in mind that whenever I didn't mark "Edited" at the beginning of a Chapter, it has not been edited yet.