Sorry I haven't been updating lately, I'm sick. x.x Sorry, lovely readers!
Herobrine
I couldn't help but grin as Ben fell to the floor after being elbowed by Nix. "I like her." Jeff said to me, giving a small smile. This really was a family, and Nix was already becoming part of it. "Let's show her the rest of the group." Jeff said as Ben began to stand up, holding his gut where he had been hit. "Sorry~" Nix said, all to innocently. I gave a sarcastic wink to Ben, and he returned a glare. Jeff began to lead us to the kitchen, where two other Pastas sat; Eyeless Jack and Masky. Masky looked up from the cheesecake he was eating, and E.J-I can only infer- looked at us as well. "Why is Ben holding his stomach? And why is his face all red?" Was the first thing that came from Masky's mouth. "Did someone beat him at Call of..Whatever it is?" E.J questioned, attempting to tease. It was a bit hard with his hushed tone. Before I could speak up and tell them about Nix, Jeff interrupted; "Ben got beat up by a girl!" He said, as if it was the most exciting thing ever. "Wh-Where?" E.J asked. I guessed I didn't realize Nix had shied behind me again. "Oh, c'mon Nix." I said, forcing her from behind me. She fixed her eyes to the ground. Was she embarrassed? "Little Niiiiiiiiiix~" I teased. She looked up at me, giving me a childish glare. I have a signature grin. "This is her?" Masky asked, causing Nix's face to redden a bit. "Yup." I said, sounding proud. It was nice to see Ben get beat up every now and then. "Pfft, Ben got hurt by this thing?" The new voice caused everyone to turn their heads, to reveal another Creepypasta. Zalgo. "How'd you get in?" Jeff shouted from my right. I shoved Nix back behind me in response to Zalgo's remark, along with his evil sneer. "Aw come on, Hero. Let me see the mortal." He said, inching his way towards us. "If she's so special, why can't I see her, hm?" He asked, still approaching. "Get out of here, will you? All you are is talk." I said, still infront of Nix. I saw something shine out of the corner of my eye. Was that a knife? No, something else. I saw her fingers fiddle with in momentarily. Once I continued to hear footsteps, I focused my attention back on Zalgo. "All talk, now, that's not very nice, 'Herabryne', or whatever you are." I shot a glare in his direction, and saw Jeff begin to reach for his knife out of his pocket. The other three had left to grab their own weapons. Oh God, I'm just now realizing that I have nothing. No weapon, no ranged combat even. All I can do out of game is- I saw something whip past me, almost hitting my head, but stabbing Zalgo's eye instead. "What-" He said, attempting to grab the small object. Blood began to slowly seep from his dark pupils. I glanced over at Jeff, and even he looked surprised. The others weren't back yet, Jeff hadn't done it. I felt Nix grip my shirt from behind. Had she really..? "Mortal scum." Zalgo sneered, pulling the blade out of his eye. Nail trimmers. She had pulled out the sharp part, the one you use to get dirt or other things out of your nails, and positioned it forwards before throwing. This girl is crazy. Zalgo suddenly lunged, and I tensed and braced myself, expecting to topple over. I then heard the sound of flesh tearing. Jeff had gotten an open shot. The opposing Pasta screeched as more blades came at him, a thrown scalpel and other small knives. But they were no use, he would soon regrow his muscle and skin. I felt Nix's grip on my clothing tighten. I attempted to read her thoughts, scan through them, but they were all screwed up, mixing around. She was insecure and scared. "It's alright." I said, attempting to secure her through all the madness. One minute we were showing her the house, and next thing you know there's knives and other things flying everywhere. I suddenly felt a warm liquid drip down my arm. It was my own blood, I guess Zalgo had gotten a shot at me while I was reading Nix. "Hero-" A hear a small scream from behind me, followed by a thud. Nix had been slammed into the wall behind me, and was now behind held up against it by her throat. "Damn you!" I screamed, sudden rage taking over me. I didn't understand why I was so concered, but at the same time I didn't care. I didn't want Nix dead. "Ah-Ah, that's not very nice language, Hero." Zalgo taunted. I could see blood dripping from Nix's neck. I had no other choice at this point, physical contact would do me no good. I grabbed one of the knives that was littered onto the floor, and lunged.
Half an hour later
Holy shiz, two points of veiw in one chapter!? /Explodes
Nix
Everything ached. And I mean everything. It was like my entire body was having it's period. "Nyeh.." I said, making a poor attempt to rub my eyes. A failed and wound up flopping my arms down. "Nix?" A worried voice said. It sounded so distant. I made another noise in response, still attempting to sit up. "I-I'll get some water." The same voice said. I then heard a door open and close again, and that was when I fell back asleep.
Another hour later (Still Nix .3.)
"Ehn.." I sat up, my eyes adjusting to the light. Where was I? Memories came back. Hero's arm. Oh god. "H-" I tried to speak. "His arm.." I attempted to hold my head and keep my posture, only to flop back down again. I guess I was in a bed. "Hero's arm.." I tried to sit up, only to fail. I had closed my eyes again. I heard a faint, quiet laugh. "Ah, Nix." I heard the floorboards creek as someone approached the bed. "I'm fine, but you still need rest. Sleep." I felt something momentarily press against my forehead, and I then drifted back asleep.
OOOOOOOH SHNAP. ZALGO'S HERE EVERYBODEH. Okay, so I read some Creepypasta fanfictions, and it seems that Jane, Zalgo, and The Rake are portrayed as the "evil ones", so I'm going to stick with that, mainly Zalgo right now. If anyone has a problem with this, I'm fine with changing it.
-Response to BlueFrog- Haha, yes. I had no idea what to name the character, and I can't write "Second" stories for my life, so I just went with Nix, my Mazure's OC and Username. And thank you for the favorite! Tehe~
AAAAAAND, WHAT DO YOU THINK THAT WAS, *"STORY NIX?"* (Prepare for awkward self roleplay because I have nothing better to do. This is what I would do if I could converse with myself. PARADOX. ;u;)
N; Wha.
M; TEH THINGGGG! ON YO FOREHEAD.
N; Ah, a bug? Icepack?
M; ...FINE THEN BE THAT WAY. :C
N; WHATDUYOUWANT FROM MEH.
M; YOUR LUVINS BB.
N; ..
N; Buh.
M; YO LUVVINSSSS.
N; ..D:
M; c:
Tehe, I hoped you ejoyed this chapter, lovely readers! 1,278 words on this chapter! Woo!