User:13-MINIONLUV-13

Hello everybody!! I am Chloe, but better off known as CJ. Please forget my not-scary username (which is a random username). I adore Creepypastas! The first time I read a Creepypasta was when I was 11. (NOT MY FAULT!!) I was just like, "What's a Creepypasta?", looked it up and found something called Slenderman. After I heard of him, I honestly couldn't get to sleep. I SWEAR TO GOD. But now I'm like, 16, it's not so scary anymore. I would love to post a Creepypasta, but I don't know what of. Hmmm...maybe a Creepypasta of me expriencing something scary at school. AHA! Got it! Just look below:

'It was back in 2010. I was in 13 years of age, aka a big fan of Despicable Me. I hardly read any CreepyPastas, until now. It was nearly time to go to High School. I put my books and planner into my bag with skulls all over it and words saying, "Love Dies Slowly". I put it on my shoulder and carried it all the way to school. My short brown hair was brushed, my teeth were brushed and it was a Friday. I love Fridays. But this one wasn't as good as I thought it would be. School was 5 minutes away. I got into my Tutor Room and sat down. Sighing and checking my planner to see which lessons I've got. Science was first. Minutes later the bell went off. I made my way to Science in the Science Block. We were using Chemistry stuff like test-tubes, bottles and chemicals. I poured in the liquid slowly watching it enter the bottle. I looked over my shoulder to check if anybody was not hurt, but then I noticed a blank face. No eyes, no mouth, but a neat tuxedo with a tie. Tentacles stuck out in different directions. I've heard of this guy. He's Slenderman. I dropped my bottle full of chemicals onto the floor. It dissolved and there was a big hole left where I dropped it. '

'The Science teacher sent me out. I started mumbling to myself angrily and then I noticed him again. I ran down the hallway and into the fresh air, slamming the door. I noticed that he was gone, so I came back in the block. My Science teacher called me back into the classroom. Everybody stared at me as I entered the room. I screamed as I noticed my friend had no eyes. Nothing but her eye-sockets bleeding slowly. Her skin was super-pale and she was more skinny. She was usually plump but now she's as skinny as a pencil. She was my Bestie For Life, but now this is just ridicilous. I'm going to get Slenderman for this. After all the lessons, Slenderman had been stalking me. I ran all the way to the Girl's Bathroom and gazed into the Mirror infront of me. I then saw Bloody Mary. I screamed as loud as I could. All the other teenage girls stared at me. One of them wondered why I ran off. So she went to look at the Mirror I looked at. Nothing there. She shrugged her shoulders, and went back to doing her make-up and hair. '

'Then something happened this year. 2013. On October 10, 2013, 15 years of age. We were staying at this Mansion for a trip. I loved the house. It was the bestest house I've ever been in. Well.......mansion-like house. It was the second day at the house. Then came along the evening. I went to sit in my room all on my own. Me and my friend heard a scream. It was from our friend's room. We went to see what the screaming was about. There was a ghost on the ceiling hissing almost like a snake. We started talking to her, getting her to calm down. Then my friend left the building and went to talk to the teachers about something. But what? I went back in the room. I heard something tap our room window. I opened the blue curtians and there was a really horrifying face. It whispered the words, "Go To Sleep..." at me. I screamed as loud as I could. I ended up sobbing and running everywhere. My friends came to comfort me. '

'I was super-scared..this place..it's haunted. Then a boy asked who was crying, and I replied it was me. '

"Why were you crying?"

"None of your business, bastard"