My 7th grade English teacher had been acting different lately. Whenever there is a student absent from class she doesn't bat an eye. Its not like her, its so strange. Well, I found out she has a horrid secret. This is how she became what she is. It is because of one thing I said.
I was always into creepypasta typed things so I always drew creepy things in class. I decided to draw one of my English teacher, who is very wide. It turned out to be a whale and I was talking with my friend, Michael, and we called her The Troff. We wrote that very large on the paper with an outline of a whale. "He he, Look at The Troff, shes a whale." My teacher came around and snatched the paper from us and said, "You know Olivia, you think everything is not as it seems, but it is and soon it will be obvious to you." I was obviously very confused. She gave me the paper back and I continued to draw the creepypasta whale. But, I could just feel her eyes burning into my skin, like, she was watching my every stroke of the pencil.
When I was done I showed Michael and he played this fake scared face. We were both laughing at the whale I drew. But, I could still feel her eyes burning at the back of my neck. When I looked at her, she was looking away. After the bell rang, I started to feel kinda sick. I made a quick stop to the bathroom to see that I was very pale. So, I went to the office to call my mom. I almost fainted when I saw who was in there. Micheal. He was in the exact same condition as I.
Pale face, feeling sick, lifeless eyes. We looked at each other in awe. It was like we were looking at an opposite gender mirror. No one was in the office. No one except for, The Troff.
"Oh dear," she said. "You both look terrible!" Michael said "I feel like I'm going to pass out." "Yeah, me too." I added. "Well then its working." Said The Troff. "Wait what!?" Michael and I both exclaimed at the exact same time. "Nighty Night!" She said. At that moment I saw Michael fall to the ground, and seconds after, I did too.