Jeff as a neko

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 сказал(-а) 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 сказал(-а) 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 сказал(-а) angrily. "Both of Ты calm down! Now lemme Показать Ты too your room so Ты can be all settled in by the time Gray gets home" mom сказал(-а) as we let out annoyed moans but followed our mom upstairs anyways.


TO BE CONTINUED