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"We lurk in your nightmares" Creepypasta RP

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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 07:34 (8 Years ago)
Mistress perks up, "Hm...well, that's interestin~" she says honestly, "She doesn't wait for many..."

Slasher walks calmy and enjoys the outdoors.
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 07:39 (8 Years ago)
"Yeah, it definitely was strange to me to see a group of assorted freaks, some familiar to me, waiting for me and my scientists. Although, she spared me... Scientists weren't too lucky." Jeremy sighed, shaking his head.

Trager spotted Brendon and his family sitting on a hill overlooking the city, which had smoke billowing out of it. Brendon looked very proud.
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 07:49 (8 Years ago)
Slasher looks impressed, "Hell Master. You're having fun terrorizing the humans. You get bored???"

Mistress chuckles a bit, "That's this group for ya...get what we want and the rest is either left alone or destroyed in our wake."
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 14:22 (8 Years ago)
"If I'm not terrorizing humankind, then I'm bored. So I fix that." Brendon said simply.

Trager looked down at everything and looked impressed. Shadowy figures roamed, breaking into things and tearing into people like rabid dogs.

"I can understand that. It was just not a great day for me." Jeremy sighed, taking in more of the cigarette.
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 15:45 (8 Years ago)
"th-thank you, miss..." Bianca said

Zoe kissed brendon on the cheek

Sin was on cutie's back
Butters
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 22:40 (8 Years ago)
Medusa smiles faintly, "You're welcome. Now, sit still." she says calmly as she checks her and patches her up.

Cutie wags her tail happily.
Slasher puts an arm around Trager's waist as he watches, "I see that~ Good work, Master.~"

Mistress nods, "Yea....many aren't too happy becoming a person's pet....but, i guess after a while and good behavior, it's worth it."



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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 23:14 (8 Years ago)
"I'm surprised that no one has asked what happened yet..." Bianca murmured to herself
Butters
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 23:16 (8 Years ago)
Medusa perks up, "You say something??"
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 23:32 (8 Years ago)
"oh um, no no no nothing!" Bianca said looking at her bandaged hands
Butters
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Posted: Mon, 10/10/2016 23:34 (8 Years ago)
Medusa cocks her head slightly to the side, "Deary. Do not lie to me. I will lissssssten to whatever you wishhhh to ssssay."
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:01 (8 Years ago)
Jeremy nodded. "Yup..." he said, stretching his arms out. "It's not too bad, I guess, as long as I'm 'good'."



Brendon beamed. Trager's eyes sparkled happily as he watched it unfold, gunfire cold be heard below.

A small hand tapped on Dean's shoulder from above him.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:08 (8 Years ago)
Mistress smirks, "Same. Though, Insanity's expectations of me being good and you being good are probably very different." She snorts.

Slasher smiles at his "wife's" joy for the unleashed chaos.
Dean looks up, "Hm?" He curiously says.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:10 (8 Years ago)
The little shadow child from earlier purred happily, suspended in air by shadowed wings that matched its figure. "Deanie." It whispered to him. Trager didn't seem to even know he was there, not hearing him or feeling his presence.

Jeremy snickered. "True, really."
Butters
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:15 (8 Years ago)
Dean smiles and babbles, "Buddy! Buddy!" He giggles.

Mistress finishes and puts out her cigarette, "So....imma head back inside....see ya around I guess. Nice chat we had. Honestly it was~" she chuckles and starts walking inside.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:23 (8 Years ago)
The shadow mimicked his giggle and looked below. "I help bwothers. I help dem. You see?" he asked Dean, pointing down below. "I help."

Jeremy gave a small wave and watched her go. "Uh, yeah, see ya around..." He said quietly.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:29 (8 Years ago)
Dean looks and eyes sparkle, "Oooo! Youz demon???"

Mistress smiles and vanishes into the house.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:34 (8 Years ago)
Jeremy stayed there for a bit, contemplating the woman he just met.

The shadow shrugged. "I... no know. But I wive in Hell." It said happily, patting Dean's head.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:38 (8 Years ago)
Rosco pads out the back door and up to Jeremy's side, "What's wrong with you, pet?" His guardish tone as usual.

Dean pats its hand, "Dat cool."
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:43 (8 Years ago)
Jeremy snapped out of his deep thought. "Uh, nothing, mind your own business." He mumbled, slumping into his chair.

The shadow couldn't show a smile, but seemed rather happy. Brendon looked their way, just seeing what Trager was doing. He squinted, seeing the shadow. "Hey..." He trailed off. The shadow hid behind Dean, folding his wings down to his back.
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Posted: Tue, 11/10/2016 04:49 (8 Years ago)
Dean perks up and looks Brendon in the eyes, he cocks his head never having seen him before. He babbles curiously. Slasher looks at him, "What, master? Something wrong??"

Rosco snorts, "Grumpy much??? Look, I see you must have been speaking to Mistress. So, let me guess...you were shot down or you got on her bad side???" He asks.