I THOUGHT I POSTED THIS WEEKS AGO.
I'M SO SORRY. OTL
Nix
What was I doing? Shaking, always looking over my shoulder, the compression only got worse. I'd convinced myself for a while that I was sick, but that thought was soon obliterated. I was afraid, I was afraid, I was afraid. It hurt more than when Herobrine threw himself out of my computer. Though that was more shock, eh?
I guess it was guns and weapons. That had to be it, what else could I be afraid of?
Idiot, you had a knife in your drawer and your pillow.
Shut up.
"Nix!" I rolled myself out of bed. "What.." I pushed my face into a pillow. "Nix, I wanna play Minecraft..!" I sighed. "Hero, no.." He pulled the blanket off me."Bloody murder!" I cried, turning over. "Nix..!" He began to shake me. "You're such a little kid, Hero." "Shut up!"
"No! You fucker!" He spammed his space bar. "Don't you dare blame it on lag this time!" "No, it did this time I swear!" "Yeah, yeah.." We fell silent, continuing to click and hit each other. "You okay?" I looked up at him. "Eh?" He set his laptop to his side. "Ever since the whole group of people thing, you've been off." I shrugged. "I'm alright, maybe just a bit tired." As if on cue, I yawned, stretching my arms. "Alright.." He pulled the laptop back onto his lap. "Hey, you killed me!"
"Shit!" There was a loud slam, followed by other shouts. "Where is she!?" "Fuck!" "Step off!" "Nix!"
~Earlier that day~"A deal with you? Why should we?" The killer grinned at the mortal's outburst. Besides the guns and weapons aimed at her, she simply smiled. "Because, Arthur.." She placed a hand on the wall. "Despite our differences, we all have one thing in common." Arthur simply glared, waiting for her to finish her sentence.
"We both want the mortal gone."
The definition of gone, though, went unexplained.
The "CreepyPasta hunting group" wanted Nix back.
The Pastas themselves, wanted her dead.
"You're sure they're here?" "Be quiet, not to much longer." The same pasta as earlier, Jade, hissed at the complaints of the mortals. "Ah, here we are." She stopped, and the group behind her mimicked. "To think, we were just here a week earlier.." "Yeah, how did you miss her? Didn't she answer the door?" One of the female members sighed. "It's been years, she's changed since her last photo." Jade scoffed. "Well, we're here. Ram the door, I've got back up approaching." They nodded and stepped up onto the porch. Arthur muttered; "Three.. two.." He burst the door open with the butt of his gun.
~Present time~
"Oh God! Oh God Oh God Oh God Oh God!" Hero scrambled up, tossing the laptop aside. I began to follow, but he pushed me back. "No, you stay here. Try to get out a window or something, just-" He gripped my wrist. "Don't come back." I choked on my words. "But-" "Go, Nix." I bit my lip, and forced myself to nod. He nodded back, and left the room. I fought tears as he left the room. It felt like the end, and gosh, did the end hurt. I forced myself to leave out the window, jumping out, and running off into the forest, leaving the echos of gunfire behind me.