posted by sieluvzsoul
My name is Aricelia Freedman. I am 13 years old and this is the story of how Jeff the Killer changed me and my brother into a creepypasta.
"Mom this place is creepy!" I ব্যক্ত walking into my new house couphing "and not to mention dusty" I continued. "Ari please try to enjoy it. Itll mean a lot to me and your father" mom said. "Mom hes not OUR father, hes YOUR fiance" my brother Jakob ব্যক্ত walking into the house "and sorry I have to side with Ari on this one. This place is WAY creepy" jakob said. "And whats the point of getting a bigger house if were gonna have to share a room" we both ব্যক্ত angrily. "Both of আপনি calm down! Now lemme প্রদর্শনী আপনি too your room so আপনি can be all settled in দ্বারা the time Gray gets home" mom ব্যক্ত as we let out annoyed moans but followed our mom upstairs anyways.
TO BE CONTINUED