Mockingjay_Undertale_Trash - Page 8

"OK." mumbled Annabeth. "So would you want to be a calm Creepypasta like me, or scary like slendy and jeff and the others?" I twiddled with my thumbs while listing pros and cons of each in my head, but Annabeth hadn't told me anything about either choice yet. So i was just wasting time before i asked."Well... What would happen with either one?"

She leaned back in her sofa."hmm. Well if you're calm, you'd have the power to travel through dreams and bring the new Creepypastas here. You are n... Read Full Chapter

I packed my bags and gave goodbyes, knowing i wouldn't come back. I didn't explain why i was leaving to anyone because i knew they would think i'm crazy. Annabeth was outside my bedroom door when i opened it. I stumbled back in surprise. "Gyaaah!" My bags and all the contents of it poured out around my room. Annabeth cupped her hands around her mouth. " Oh i'm so sorry, Amber! Let me clean that up." She snapped her fingers and the clothes and other things folded and popped back into my bags, ... Read Full Chapter