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"That पिज़्ज़ा, पिज्जा was bomb" Jakob कहा as we walked upstairs to our room. "I liked the pineapple and pepperoni one, yum" I कहा as we walked into the room and put our sodas down on the dresser द्वारा the closet. "Ew why can't आप just stick with pepperoni" Jakob asked, "cuz its boring like you" I कहा falling back onto my bed, "jackass" Jakob कहा sitting on his. Just then the drinks fell off the dresser causing both of us to look over and see the closet door open some. "Ariceli come here" Jakob कहा as I got off my बिस्तर and crawled onto his as the door opened slowly.


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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 कहा 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 कहा 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 कहा angrily. "Both of आप calm down! Now lemme दिखाना आप too your room so आप can be all settled in द्वारा the time Gray gets home" mom कहा as we let out annoyed moans but followed our mom upstairs anyways.


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