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Hey there cat_biggrin My name is Clockwork and I am a Creepypasta! (Don't worry, I won't kill you cat_wink )I've been a Creepypasta since last year and I was nicknamed Clockwork. It all started one night, and I was playing Majora's Mask. People say it is haunted while others said it was fake. Now to be honest, I didn't believe in all this 'Creepypasta' stuff (well, I do now cause I am one cat_xd ) so I just played the game without a care. Even when I started to play it didn't have a file saying 'BEN'! But once a started to play things were a bit messed up. After shouting at my P.C for 2 minutes, the words 'you've met a terrible fate, haven't you?' came up cat_surprised . Then Ben's face popped up to...the thing is though, I wasn't scared. In fact I started to laugh my head. cat_rofl .
A bright flash engulfed my eyes, and when the light didn't burn my eyes to hell....standing before was Ben himself! I wasn't even scared, so I laughed even more! To be honest, without the black gooey eyes, he looked kinda cute. cat_3nodding (not like he ISN'T with black gooey eyes...). Ben lifted up a iron sword covered in blood, which just touched my nose.
"Why aren't you scared? I'm about to kill you!" shouted Ben. Back then, the side of me that was scared, tried to take control of me. I forced it to go back in the shadows, and got the courage to say something. "so what? you're gonna kill big deal! This is like the best way to go, being killed by a Creepypasta!" I expressed. I remember, that next Ben started to grin widely, he placed his sword down to his side and chuckled quietly. "You're not like the others...I'll see you tomorrow." grinned Ben.
After that, Ben started to see me every night. My parents questioned why I was giggling that night, I just said that I was watching a movie and that people were acting dead. (and boy were they rubbish!) After two weeks of seeing Ben, he invited me to stay at the mansion and teach me how to...well...kill. At first I wasn't sure, but the next thing you knew I was packing my bags and running with Ben into the woods. cat_blaugh
To be honest I've always hated my parents and they didn't like me either. But the LOVED my little brother... cat_sad So when I left, they didn't even bother to call the police. Infact, the next day after I left, a night, I sneeked to there house cat_ninja and saw them celebrating! I never returned there, and now I live a happy life as a Creepypasta. I don't murder a lot as Jeff, seriously he cannot live without killing someone every night....actually make that 2 per night! cat_rolleyes
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