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    My New Pasta Home

    by , 02-27-2015 at 07:10 PM (404 Views)
    It started with me and two friends in a two story house, built right beside the woods. All of a sudden I got bored and decided to go upstairs to a bedroom and leave them downstairs. THis is when we were attacked, by two powerful (I think guys) with large guns. One was in the living room, crashing through the window and the other crashed down through the roof and in front of me.

    I had my back up against the wall in fear, as the gun was pointed at me. SUddenly out of nowhere a black tendril came out of his stomach and disappeared, leaving a hole in its place. THe man fell to the floor. I would've looked down at him wondering what just happened but my answer was already there. Standing there was Slenderman, he stepped over the body and to me.

    "Come with me." he said. "To my mansion."

    And with that he lay a tendril around me on my shoulders like a guy would do with his girlfriend and we were off. We first appeared in my current home, a three bedroom apartment. Jeff the killer came out of my room.

    I was like, 'Why the heck are you in my room?'

    "Looks like we'll be sharing a room." he said.

    SUddenly the room behind him, changed it got larger and my bed no longer was messy with black and white sheets on it. It now had a dark blue blanket on it and was made neatly. Across from it was a girly white and pink bed, kind of like the one at my friend's grandmother's house. I, being lost as I was in this situation, walked in and sat on the girly bed.

    ...now I know this may be out of order, but sometime before that I had been in a hallway with creepypasta characters. Creepypasta characters that lived in the house that is. "Oh so I'm gonna live with you, like Jeff the killer and BEN Drowned?" I asked.

    I got weird looks, as if they thought I shouldn't even know their names. "I'm a fan of creepypasta, I know all your names."


    As we walked I spotted Laughing Jack. "Hey Laughing Jack, your story is the creepiest one I read...well not that creepy, but creepy enough."

    "Thanks...?" he said and walked off.

    Now it's the scene with the bedroom...I'm sitting on the girly bed, Slenderman has walked off to some other part of the mansion and it left the weirdo Jeff to keep me company. He turned and began to leave, but paused when I spoke.

    "Hey Jeff, did you know that people mostly draw chibi pictures of the creepypastas and romances?" I asked.

    "What?" he asked.

    "The fandom, it's mostly made up of boys and girls that make pasta romances and draw cut chibi versions of everybody." I said.

    "Grr..." Jeff growled.

    I knew he was mad so I shrugged....though the next thing I knew Jeff was leading me out of the room and to the living room. We passed a pasta or two but I barely noticed, when we got to the living room only a few were there.

    "Is anybody watching TV in here?" I asked.

    "Nope." BEN answered.

    Jeff and I sat down on the couch and turned the TV on. After a while he said something, "Wow, I heard of someone making a gift but I never heard of someone transmuting a gift."

    Curious I looked over, right as he put a wire string in my hand with celery on it, with lettuce tied around those. I was confused and just leaned back in the couch, examining the celery and lettuce and saw it was real. I broke a few off and ate them.

    "....." said from behind me. (I don't remember what he said)

    I jumped and looked over my shoulder, standing there was Edward Elric, he looked depressed. "Heh, thanks Edward."

    He looked at me a bit confused. "You know me?"

    "Yeah I do, you're Edward Elric from Fullmetal Alchemist. Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood." I replied.


    I woke up then. My first thought...When did Edward become a creepypasta?!
    I also thought to myself; it sure has been a while since I had a dream about SLenderman. I wonder why I had one, it's not like I'm part of the SLenderverse or the CreepyPasta fandom anymore.

    Before I forget, in the dream I said something like "Oh my gosh, you're a permanent transmutation circle." or something like that...sounded bad. And Edward's automail hand had all these symbols and strange writing, it was weird.

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    Updated 02-27-2015 at 07:17 PM by 67076

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