Play the song when I say to. I'm a bad writer lol. Yet I still pile up school work and multiple books.... Well I can handle stress from real life shit but....i feel like i make mah online friends impatient sorry... Your pov biatch

I am at school right now... "Terrifiant pâtes sont géniaux! (Creepy pasta are awesome!)" I exclaimed to my friend, {F/n}. We're in Japan. She learned how to speak French so she could talk to me! "N'est-ce pas!? (I know right!?)" she replied. I can understand Japanese but can't speak it. It's fine in school because {F/n} can translate for me! She's the bestest friend ever! "Je t'aime comme un ami. Tu es le meilleure personne au momde! (I love you as a friend. You're the best person ever!)" I yelled and hugged her. She really is the best person ever! "Oh merci! (Aw thank you!)" she squealed and hugged back. "Bien je dois aller au revoir... (Well I have to go, bye...)" I sighed in sadness. "Ok je vais te voir demain au revoir! (Ok I will see you tomorrow, bye!)" she said and started walking home. I went to get my bike from the bike rack. I grabbed my key from my hoodie pocket, and unlocked the chain. I took off my backpack from my shoulders and put the lock and chain in one of the small compartments. I put the key back in my hoodie pocket, put my backpack back on, and got on my bike. I started peddling and I was headed home.

Once I got home I parked my bike in the backyard and went inside through the back door. I was caught off guard when a knife was thrown straight at my head! "Ah!" I squealed in surprise. I dodged it luckily. "Oh mon dieu désolé! Je pensée vous étaient quelqu'un autre! Dépêche-toi il faut partir! (Oh my god sorry! I thought you were someone else! Hurry we must leave!) my mother screamed. "Pourquoi!? (What why!?)" I yelled. "Quelqu'un essaie de nous attaquer!(Someone is trying to attack us!)" I am so confused. I started crying. "Puis-je au revoir au {F/n} premier!? (Can I say goodbye to {F/n} first!?)" I asked while crying. "Ok bien mais sois rapide! (Ok fine but be quick!)" I ran outside not even goin on my bike. I started running to {F/n}'s house, tears streaming down my face. 'What if I never see her again? Will she remember me? Will I remember her? Please don't forget about me, {F/n}...' I then knocked on her door. "Tochaku! (Coming!)" I heard from inside the house. My friend then opened the door and saw me crying. "Qu'est-il arrivé!? Pourquoi pleures-tu!? (What happened!? Why are you crying!?)" I just cried harder and hugged her. "Promets moi quelque chose...(Promise me something...)" I sobbed into her shoulder. "Oui ñ'importe quoi! (Yes, anything!)" she replied in shock. "Promets-moi que tu ne m'oublieras jamais...(Promise me you'll never forget me...)" I then let her go and ran. I ran back to my house and quickly started packing clothes, hairbrush, toothbrush, photos, and a few other items to help me remember everything. I brought my phone and computer too. I got into mom's car and we went to an airport. I don't know where we're going or why but...I hope {F/n} is ok...

A few weeks later

I have been in America for a few weeks. Nothing's the same. I miss {F/n}. I turn on the tv to the news. "{F/n} {F/L/n} has been murdered in [random place] Japan." That's all I heard before I got tears in my eyes and turned off the tv. I'm depressed. {F/n} could've came with us...she would've been alive still...

A month later

It's been a month since {F/n} died. I now go to (random school). The teachers allow me to bring my phone as a translator since I can't speak English. I can understand it at least... And read/write it. Sometimes I get the feeling I'm being watched but I ignore it because I think I'm just being paranoid by the death of my best friend... "Ms. (Y/n)!" Oh no! I was spacing out! 'Yes?' I wrote in my notebook. "Pay attention in class, ok? I'm getting worried about you..." The teacher said. 'Yes ma'am.' I wrote again. She then went back to teaching. I feel like I'm being watched again... It's probably just a classmate or something...

Sorry for so many timeskips but it's my book so shush!

"Do you want to be my friend?" Is she talking to me? I pointed at myself with a questioning look. She nodded her head. You're probably confused rn... I was just about to walk home when this girl came up to me. She's one of the POPULAR kids! But why does she wanna be friends with me? "I'll walk home with you since it's starting to get dark..." I thought about it and well... There have been a lot of murders in town so... I nodded my head and smiled. We then started walking (im riding my bike tho) and she was talking with me and asking questions. "So do you like going to this school?" I nodded my head. "I do too, and even if I didn't it's the only high school in town so..." We both laughed. Then I arrived home. I stopped and waved bye to her. "Bye! See you tomorrow!" she exclaimed and ran to her house a few blocks away. I got off my bike and put up the kickstand to make it stay in place in the driveway of my house. I looked under a rock and got out the house key and unlocked the front door to get inside my house. I put the key back under the rock and entered my home. When I closed the door and turned around I thought I would see my beautiful living room. The couch, the tv, the coffee table... But that's not what I saw... My living room was a reck...

Play song now

"Que... Se passe-t-il...? (What's... Going on...?)" I asked myself... "Maman? (Mom?)" I called out to my mother. I walked past the kitchen and saw one of our knives were taken from the knife holder (idk what it's called). I started sweating in anticipation. "Maman oú es-tu? (Mom where are you?)" I am scared. I walked up stairs to my mother's room and saw it was a mess... And there was blood on her bed... And... I saw her... Dead. I felt myself about to cry, but I couldn't. It's like my tears just... Didn't want to come out. I needed to stay strong. I heard shuffling in the bathroom and saw the light turned on. "B-bonjour?(h-hello?)" the shuffling stopped and then a man with a carved in smile, no f*cking nose, and no eyelids came out of the bathroom. "Qui es-tu? (Who are you?)" I asked. "What?" So he can't speak French... Like most people here. "I-I-I... A-a-ask-asked y-ou w-wh-who yo-u w-w-wer-were..." I stuttered... A LOT. When you can't speak english it's hard to talk without stuttering. "I'm Jeff the Killer. Now it's time for you to GO. TO. SLEEP." He yelled and threw a knife at my head. I dodged it and bolted for the door.

Jeff yelled in rage and grabbed his knife out of the wall, chasing me. I ran out of the front door and screamed for anyone to help me. Some neighbors and people passing by turned towards us and saw this guy's knife. They took out their phones and tried calling the police. But when I looked back... They were all dead. I saw a few bolts of electricity. So... "Ils ont été électrocuté!? (They were electrocuted!?)" I screamed out. I ran faster than I ever had before. My heart ached. First I moved away from home, then my best friend was murdered, my mom died, I'm being chased by a murderer, and now my neighbors are probably dead... "Tu me manques... F/n. (I miss you... F/n.)" I whispered to myself. The tears that I was holding in suddenly started flowing down my face. I was getting tired but I knew that if I stopped I would join them. I miss them but they would want me to stay, wouldn't they? Yes. I know they would. They always told me so. They always loved me. And I loved them. "Tu es un monstre, Jeff! (You are a monster, Jeff!)" I screamed to the man behind me. I ran faster and faster, not knowing where this sudden bolt of energy came from. But I'm glad it came right now. I started having flashbacks while running.

Flashback one:

"Salut, je suis y/n!(Hi, I am y/n!)" I waved to the other children in my 1st grade class. They waved back. But they looked confused. Then a girl with f/h/c(friend's hair color) hair stood up and spoke to them in Japanese. "Kanojo wa iimashita "kon'nichiwa watashi wa gozen y/n". (She said "Hello, I am y/n".) I heard her tell the class. They nodded their heads and the teacher told me to sit down. "Oui m'dame!(Yes, ma'am!)" I sat down next to the girl who understood me on the carpet and we started talking. We had so much in common!

Flashback two:

I was ten years old, in fourth grade. "Promets d'être amis pour toujours? (Promise to be friends forever?)" F/n asked me. I nodded and replied, "Je promets.(I promise.)" We both hugged and started playing on the swing set.

Flashback three:

It was the summer of seventh grade. I was the age of, 12/13 (you choose). Me and f/n are still friends like we promised. We are talking and listening to music. I really love being her friend. I wonder if this is how it will always be? I'm wrong...

Flashback four:

I just turned 15 and mom told me what happened to dad. He... He killed himself. I know it was my fault. When he found out mom was pregnant he didn't want to help out with me. I thought he was caring not an idiot. He could've gotten a job but instead he killed himself. Took the hard way out...

Flashback five:

This was a few days before I had to leave my home. F/n and I were having a sleepover, dancing, watching scary movies, eating snacks, staying up doing karaoke until we passed out. Haha... Good times. I remember the song I sang. Dear me. "Danse au la musique, si vous ne pouvez pas chanter le natif langue! (Dance to the music, if you can't sing it's native tongue!)"

And last flashback:

The day I left. This feels more like a dream then a memory. I didn't like this... We were at school talking about creepypasta... I went home... Me and mother left... I got on the news after a few weeks. She was murdered. F/n was murdered. We were supposed to be friends forever... I guess forever is too long, isn't it?

I gasped for air as if I was holding my breathe. I figured out it is the creepypasta everyone loves... And the electrocution was from BEN. I realized what was happening. I was pinned on the floor by Jeff and BEN was standing there with his arms crossed, smirking. "Je t'aime maman, et à bientôt... (I love you mom, and see you soon...)" I spoke with tears still streaming down my face. "STOP!!!!!!" I heard a voice say. It sounded like... No it can't be. Next to them was an angry F/n... "F/n...?" I asked in disbelief. "Y/n!" She squealed and when Jeff got off me with a grumpy look, she tackle-hugged me. "F/n...est-ce vraiment toi...? (F/n... Is it really you...?)" I whispered in shock. She got off me and helped me up. "It's really me, y/n. I missed you..." I was to shocked to process this... But then I realized something... "Jeff... A tué me mére... (Jeff... Killed my mom...)" I had wide eyes. My eye twitched. "I... N-ne-need a m-mo-mome-moment..." I stuttered out. I started walking back to where my house was. When I got there, I sat on the couch to process all of this. Once it finally clicked I got up and went into the kitchen. I grabbed the smallest and sharpest knife I could find. F/n, Jeff and BEN were waiting for me outside. My eye twitched again. "Jeff tu es une chienne et je vais te tuer. (Jeff You're a bitch and I'm gonna kill you.)" F/n looked at me weirdly. "Oh.... Yeah Jeff you better watch out." F/n told Jeff.

We had arrived at the mansion after like ten years of walking (which was actually only like an hour). I met Slender and most everyone there except one person. I went into the living room and saw him. I had not met Masky yet and he was in here getting bugged by Toby. I waved to Toby and he stopped bugging Masky and said hi. Masky looked over at me and asked, "Toby who is that?" Toby replied with, "That's the new pasta, y/n. Y/n come say hi to Masky!" Toby waved me over. "Ok!" (basically that's easy to pronounce since it's only two letters.) I walked over to the two males. "Hello, y/n." Masky said. "Salut! Comment ça va? (Hi! How are you?)" I asked. He just stood there not saying anything. "Oh... S-s-s-sorry! I-i-i sa-said 'H-i! H-how a-re y-ou?" I corrected myself in english. Masky then said, "Good. Also my name's-" "M-m-mas-masky! I-i-i kn-know!" I smiled brightly. "I'll t-talk to yo-u la-later, b-bo-boys!" I waved bye to them and went over to Jeff, he started teasing me on how he killed my mother. "Haha, it was hilarious when your mom saw me, her face was priceless! And her screams were the best to hea-!" I stabbed him with my small knife in the shoulder. I stabbed him again, and again, and again, and again... He screamed in pain. I frowned when I felt something picking me up. I thrashed around in Slender's tendrils. "Laisse-moi partir, je dois le tuer!! (Let me go, I must kill him!!)" I yelled at Slender. He didn't understand so he looked at F/n. "She said, "Let me go, I must kill him." " She told Slendy. "Why is this?" Slendy asked me. "Il a tué mon maman!! (He killed my mom!!)" I screamed and pointed at Jeff. Slender still couldn't understand. "He killed her mother." F/n told Slender.

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