Creepypasta Roleplay
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Thread Topic: Creepypasta Roleplay
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Rowan shivered. Which was weird, because people usually shivered when they felt someone was watching them and Rowan was usually the one casting that affect. She looked around the room and she realized that she wasn't alone. She cursed under her breath. Could this night not get any worse? Was this target a creepy pasta magnet? With the person scratching away at the window, plus Rowan, plus a person in the room, three creepy pastas had come to kill this boy. Oh no, this would not turn out well. This was Rowan's kill. She was gonna see the first strike of red. Rowan posed her cleaver at the ready.
The boy staggered as he reached the windowsill. Something didn't feel right. He felt so many eyes on him. When he opened it, though, all he saw was some old rotten pumpkin on the ledge. He sighed in relief and started to close the window. Then the pumpkin rotated around, revealing a gruesomely cut face. A moment of surprise and silence occurred before the pumpkin face broke it. "Do you wanna laugh now?" It asked tauntingly, causing the boy to scream and fall down. Pumpkin Face crawled in through the window, raising the shears threateningly. Then Little Red slid and jumped out from under the bed. "Step away! I saw him first!" Little Red raised the cleaver towards Pumpkin Face. That's when things started going haywire. -
Devon broke down the front door and started to climb up the stairs. He heard two other voices as he came to the door. He came in and in his demon voice said "Back off, this revenge is mine."
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Shadow 3 NewbieShadow heard the struggling stepped out of the shadows with his ax rised high then looked confused
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The boy's corrupted computer turned on and there appeared Hazel. ''Saw him first, I've been following him for so long,'' Hazel hissed in anger. Her long black hair covering her angry eyes. ''That's such a lie,'' Cerise yelled, her brows furrowed in anger. ''I saw him first, he's mine! I want to kill him!'' Cerise yelled, opening the closet with a strike from her cleaver. The cleaver stuck in the closet, she held a rather large and sharp kitchen knife in her hand. She smiled, tapping her knife against her thigh.
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Pumpkin Face held up her shears towards the other creepypastas. "Who cares if anyone saw him first?? I made the first move!! I at least deserve the first strike! Let me cut off his ears, then his head, and you guys can have the body." Pumpkin Face tried to make a compromise. "No!" Rowan yelled, stomping on the ground and waving around her cleaver wildly. "I wanna make him red!! I wanna see him bleed! I HAVE to cut him!" In a fit of rage, Little Red threw the cleaver towards the boy, and he ducked, and the cleaver hit Pumpkin Face in the shoulder. After another moment of silence, Pumpkin Face started laughing loudly and started coming towards Little Red threateningly. The boy, with so many people trying to kill him, hid under his table and tried to sneak out his emergency phone from the bottom drawer to dial the cops. He was panicking, he couldn't focus enough to even grab the handle of the drawer. He didn't want to die.
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Devon jumped onto the table and stabbed through it with his machete, deliberately missing him. He said "Nope, no calling."
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Cerise pouted, inching close to the table and slicing through it. Peeking underneath the table, the young girl crouched underneath it with a smile. ''Don't worry,'' Cerise said to the boy, her lips curving into a smile. She held her kitchen knife in hand, the blade clean and sharp. ''I'm going to kill,'' Cerise said, lunging forward, trying to attack the boy. Hazel huffed as being on the computer was useless. Now, arising in her rotting human body, Hazel limped her way to the house. She climbed into a window, from the bathroom. With a soft thud, Hazel crawled into the room. ''Okay, so we all want to kill him, right?'' Hazel hissed, as she believed she should be the one killing him. ''So, what's the plan? We all can't have what we want,'' Hazel mentioned easing the fighting, at the very least a bit.
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Pumpkin faced eased when she saw Hazel. "I guess you're right," she said begrudgingly. "We could kidnap him and kill him together." Rowan offered. "That's not really the style of us, though, right? We kill. Just kill. We're killers," Pumpkin Face said, gazing at the boy longingly. Everyone was silent with contemplation, the room full of unique killers and abominations of the night. They all had a reason to kill, they all had been done a wrong. And now it didn't seem as if anyone was justified enough to kill this kid, as if every one of their stories were worse than the last. The kid shook with fear, the table in pieces beside him.. Then the sound of sirens broke the silence.
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Devon said "Police. Unless we feel like being riddled with bullets, we need to get out of here."
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Shadow 3 NewbieShadow nodded in agreement with Devon yes if we don't want to look like Swiss cheese we better get going
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Pumpkin Face sighed, ignoring Shadow's joke "Okay, we're taking the child. He's seen too much. Plus I'm not getting out of here without atleast one stress reliever. Someone needs to hold off the cops. Which two of us looks the most human.." Pumpkin Face blinked at the strange bunch around her. "Shadow and Wyster.. well," Pumpkin Face paused, looking at Wysteria's missing arm. "Devil walker!" She said, turning to Devon. "You have a human form, right? Okay. You and Shadow go talk to the cops. If the parents try and answer the door before you, kill them. Rowan and I will-" "HEY!" Rowan interrupted. Pumpkin Face jumped. "Who made you leader? I demand a vote!" Rowan said, crossing her arms. "We don't have time!" Pumpkin Face said, as a knock was heard on the front door. Pumpkin Face ran and grabbed the boy, with him screaming every step she took. Rowan huffed and pulled off her scarf, tying it around the boys' mouth. "Come on, guys," Pumpkin Face said, crawling back out the window she came from.
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Devon said "Hmph fine." He started walking to the door and made sure no one was coming down. No one was so he went down quickly.
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Cerise held onto her arm, eyes were on her. She huffed, as she went over, using her one arm and yanked her cleaver free from the broken closet. With a skip in her step, smiled at the boy and grabbed her knife from underneath the table. Cerise climbed out the window, careful when dropping down to the ground. Hazel huffed, dusting her dirtied dress. She limped over to the window, climbing out quickly, not wanting to get caught.
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Pumpkin Face jumped down from the window, the boy murmuring and wingling on her in protest. Rowan went out the window next, walking on the ledge some before jumping down. She rolled when she got to the ground. "Just to be clear, I'm not following your orders. I just didn't want to be caught." Rowan said, walking past Pumpkin Face. "I didn't ask for your opinion, little girl. I don't wanna get caught either. When this is over, I'll happily part ways with you." Pumpkin Face said, starting to climb a gate that lead into the woods. Good thing the window faced the back of the house.
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Devon answered the door and said in his normal voice "Is there a problem, officer?"
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