"Now you listen, little red. You are mine. You belong to me! You are not leaving my side. I have waited too long for you and now that I have you, I'm not letting you slip through my fingers. Understood?" He growled. I smirked. "Over my undead body." *Currently Editing*
You, (CP/N), wife of Ticci Toby and a mother of 2 little girls, are a unique creepypasta. And it isn't just because you've been living with the creepypastas since you were 3 for 17 years and you're human. It might be because you killed a creepypasta. But maybe it's something else. After the various nightmares you have...
Savannah looks like the ordinary shy girl except life at home isn't to great with her being adopted and having a drunk stepfather who sells drugs and his foster daughters body's when the girls lose it they happen to meet the Creepypasta gang this book is currently on hold The girl on the front is savannah
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