CreepyPasta Verse.... Chapter 1

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  1. My bad. Wait. Blame Sin. She said it. Lolz
     
  2. Great update!
     
  3. Chapter 10
    Since that Saturday, I've been upset and depressed. My dad blew me off for work. That really did hurt. I sighed as I sat at one of the lunch tables in the Cafeteria, early Monday morning. I had fun Saturday and Sunday at Rya's house. House? Yeah right. Its a damn caslte! I remember it well....

    I walked the little distance that seperated me and Rya's residence. Now that I think about it, I never asked Rya where she lived. How did dad know? I shook my head as I neared a large black, wrought iron gate with intricate vine and leaf work that had "Kaspia Residence" printed in Old English with vines that boardered the edges of the silver plaque on the concrete post. Above it had a box with a speaker on it. I pressed it and heard someone on the other side.
    "Who is it?" the disembodied voice asked.
    "Um... This is Melody Jackson. A friend of Rya's," I answered back.
    The voice never spoke again. Feeling a bit uncomfortable, I started to leave until I heard the gate creak open, letting me in. I
    walked in slowly and gaped at the surroundings. Wow! Rya's front yard was beautiful! She had roses beyond roses of all
    colors scattered in beds along the driveway with a gorgeous fountain at the very front of her house. Did I say house? I mean
    a big ass Mansion! The mansion was pure white with french windows and stain glass windows. There were atleast six pillars
    holding up the front frame of the mansion. Three on either side of the door. Even the doors were stain glass with a beautiful pattern of roses and vines with a dark cherry wood frame. The whole front of the place was beautiful and clean! She must have alot of gardeners here to tend to the lawns and flowers and... Everything! As I neared the doors, they opened to reveal Rya.... Wearing a white and blue dress with brown wedges! Oh my God! She looked amazing wearing it, especially with her long, black, shiny hair pulled back and held by a silver hair clip.
    "Are you going to continue gawk at me or are you going to come inside?" she asked arching a brow at my ridiculous expression.
    I shook my head and walked up to her. She moved to her left to let me in. When I did, my jaw dropped. It was bigger than it looked outside. It was all marble. Beautiful, flawless marble with a half the size of the big fountain in the middle and a lovely cherry wood staircase right behind it. There were paintings after paintings littered the walls of her home. The curtains were a dark burgundy which made the place glow. The was even a crystal chandelier hanging at the center of the ceiling. Who the hell is Rya? Rya walked past me, before motioning me to follow her. I followed her to the stairs before I heard a growl. I froze and turned my attention to the growling. It was a big black wolf! I panicked a little as it came near me.
    "Scythe! Stop scaring my guest."
    I gaped at Rya as the wolf whimpered. Rya walked up to him and ruffled his furry head before kneeling infront it.
    "Sorry about Scythe," she said with an apologetic smile before scratching his ears, "He's just not accustom to visitors."
    I smiled at her. I watched her rub her nose with the wolf's nose and hug him. She really loves him.
    "Where did you get him?" I asked stooping next to her.
    "I found him in America a few years back," she explained while stroking his head, "he was wounded and hurt... And I couldn't
    leave him to die. So I took him and made him better. Ever since then... He's been with me."
    The look she gave the wolf was endearing. She truly did love this wolf. I smiled at them. Rya looked at me and smirked.
    "Want to pet him?" I quickly shook my head.
    "Nuh uh. I'm too scared," I said quickly.
    She laughed before composing herself. "He won't bite. I promise. "
    I bit my lip. I didn't want to. I really was scared, but I knew Rya would be a bit disappointed in me for not being brave. I
    tentatively reached forward. I closed my eyes not wanting to watch anymore until I felt something cold... And the my palm
    felt wet.When I looked, the wolf was licking my hand. I giggled when he did that before petting him.
    "Good wolfy," I said.
    He gave me a sinister look. I laughed nervously.
    "I mean.... Good Scythe..."
    He moved forward and licked my face making me laugh. Rya smiled... And it wasn't evil. That shocked me. Rya pulled him off
    me and sent him away to play outside. She helped me up and I wiped my face with my hand. It was slobbery. Yuck! Rya
    chuckled before leading me to the kitchen. Damn it was huge! And it had everything only a pro chef could ever want. She
    gave me a wet rag and I wiped my face with it. I noticed there were chopped vegetables on the counter.
    "Were you cooking? " I asked.
    "No..." she answered.
    "Then who?"
    "My Butler."
    "Oh... Was he the one that opened the gate for me?"
    "Yes."
    "Wow.... Do you have anymore employees? "
    "No. Only him."
    I blinked at her. Only the Butler? But how? As I was about to ask her why, an incredibly young, incredibly hot, sexy, gorgeous blonde, pale skin and celestial blue eyed God walked into the kitchen carrying a bag wearing a white shirt opened at the neck, black waist coat vest and soft pants with the what looked like an undone bow tie around his neck. Oh my God! SUPER GORGEOUS! !! Rya chuckled. "
    Hello Peter," she said smiling.
    He placed the bag down on the counter and smiled. Oh my. He has a hot smile.
    "Hi Ms. Rya," he greeted while unpacking the bag that looked like spices and meat.
    Rya walked up to him and whispered something to him. He smiled an nodded.
    "Of course Ms. Rya. Anything to make your guest comfortable."
    I blushed and watched him leave the kitchen. Rya stood next to me and tilted her head.
    "Whats wrong? "
    "Nothing... Absolutely nothing..." was all I said before she chuckled.

    "Melody... Earth to Melody...."
    "Are you in there?"
    I blinked as I came out of my trance like backflash. Pen and Pam were staring at me making me blush.
    "What?"
    "You had this far away look just now," Pam said observing me.
    "Were you fantasizing Lance?" Pen asked.
    I blushed brighter.
    "What?! How could you say that?! Are you crazy?!"
    My friends laughed as I went on my rant turning bright red. Even though I was ranting, I remembered that Rya wasn't here. It
    makes me wonder... Who is Rya Kaspia?
     
  4. This question, "Whi is Rya Kaspia?" Is for you guys. You can comment and say whether or not if you guys want Rya's story or not. Enjoy. PEACE!!!!!
     
  5. I would like to hear Rya's story!!!
     
  6. Let us hear Rya's story
     
  7. Ok people hear's the deal. I'll be stopping CreepyPasta Verse for a while to start, "The Life of the Death Keeper" if anyone else wants to read Rya's story
     
  8. I really like this story! Will you continue it later?
     
  9. Sure. Sin is asking if to do a new story
     
  10. Keep going it's so interesting I love it!!!
     
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  13. Chapter 11
    By the time I realized it, the March had finished and April had begun. I was still worried. I wasn't even sure I was ready and what's worst, Rya had been M.I.A for that little while. I visited her, but she still hasn't been in school. I've asked Pen and Pam, but even they knew. I sighed. I missed by friend.
    "Hey Melody... Can I sit with you? "
    I looked up to see Lance looking down at me. I blushed.
    "Yes..." I said quietly,  almost breathy.
    He sat down and threw an arm over the back rest of the chair before placing his hand on the edge of my chair.  God! Why is he so hot?! I looked away and realized, we were alone in the classroom since it was lunch time. My blush brightened. "Ummm... Shouldn't you be with your friend? " I asked quietly, twirling a lock of my hair with my fingers.
    He shrugged.  
    "Maybe... But he's fine on his own."
    "Okay..."
    There was an awkward silence between us. I was to shy and blushing too much to say anything.
    "You're cute when you blush..."
    My eyes widened as he said that.
    "Wha...."
    I turned so fast to look at him I didn't realize what had happened. Lance kissed me! He kissed me! His kiss was unbelievable
    amazing. They way his lips moved against mines. It was really amazing. He pulled back slowly and looked at me. Trying to
    figure out my reaction to his surprise kiss. My eyes were wide and my cheeks turned a bright red. He cupped my cheek as he
    spoke my name, it the most seductive way it set my blood on fire. I couldn't speak. I couldn't move.  I couldn't react. I
    couldn't think. I couldn't breathe.
    Run! My subconcious screamed. Run!
    My eyes misted before the first tear fell. The look on Lance's was one of confusion. I shook my head and left my seat. I ran
    out the classroom and ran to the girls bathroom. I went inside one of the stalls and wept. Why would he kiss me? Is he trying
    to hurt me again? I kept crying until lunch time was over. With red, puffy eyes I walked back to class with my head hung low. 

    The week was over and I only had three weeks left before exams. I was so frightened, but yesterday, when I got home, Rya
    called me, telling me that she was going to start the study group tomorrow. I was relieved. My dad dropped me off at her
    "house". When I got there I met up with Pam and Pen. I ran over to them grinning,  but stopped when I saw Lance. My face
    turned pink when I think about his kiss... Or my first kiss. But he wasn't alone, several more of the boys from class showed
    up along with a few girls.
    "Hey babe!" Jeff greeted me with a grin.
    I sighed in disgust. He really is a douche bag. Lance came up to me and smiled.
    "How are you Melody? " he asked softly. I stepped back.
    "I'm fine..."
    He looked sad when I did that. I looked away, not wanting to see. Pen buzzed us in and we all walked in once the gates opened. Everyone but me, Pam and Pen were impressed. The doors to the mansion were already opened for us as we walked in. We were greeted by blonde God himself.
    "Welcome to my Mistress' home," he greeted us in a regal way, "My name is Peter. I am this household's butler."
    We all said our hellos while the few girls gaped at him. I was trying to contain my laughter. He then smiled at me. Before he could speak, Scythe came barreling down the staircase towards us. Everyone panicked but I didn't as Scythe jumped on me, knocking me over. He licked my face making me laugh. Everyone,  even Pam and Pen gaped at me. Scythe kept licking my face and wagging his tail, until Peter took hold of him by his collar and pulled him off me easily.
    "My apologies...." Peter said, "this is the Mistress' trusted companionm Scythe."
    Scythe pulled away from Peter and trot up to me as I got up to pet him. I grinned at him. Peter had a look of disapproval. "Now, now Peter. He was only just playing. "
    Everyone turned their attention to beautifully dressed Rya descended the staircase. She walked beside Peter and Scythe ran up beside her. She smiled at Scythe and scratched his ear. She looked at all of us.
    "If you'll follow me, we can get started, " she said turning on her heel.
    We followed her through her home. I was still in aew of the place despite knowing I had been here a few times. She took us to a dining room that can seat atleast fifty people. But even I knew she doesn't have that much friends. We all sat down and got our things ready to study. By the time lunch arrived, everyone was down for the count besides Rya and Pen. How can they be that smart? I groaned wanting to take a nap when the aroma of sweet and sour streak hit me hard. Everyone smelled it too. Rya smirked as a door to the kitchen opened, presenting Peter pushing a cart with trays. We made place on the table as he placed each tray in front us. When we opened it, the smell of food engulfed us.
    "Today's meal is a chicken steaked grilled in a sweet and sour sauce, a potato salad with gravy, a veggie salad with ranch dressing and a drink of your choice," he said without messing up.
    Everyone just drooled. I grinned as I remembered the few times I was here to enjoy all of Peter food. And this is just an appetizer. By the end of the day, we were tired and exhausted. Our study session with Rya and Pen was like boot camp... For your brain. I swore mines died thanks to all the Calculus I tried to learn. As I was leaving,  someone caught my arm and pulled me to the side of the front porch. When I looked at who grabbed me, I froze. It was Lance! My heart pounded as I stare at him and he stare at me.
    "Melody...."
    "Why did you kiss me?" I asked quickly.
    "What?" I repeated my question slowly.
    He smiled a sweet smile.
    "Because I like you Melody. "
    My face turned red. He... Likes me?
    "You think I'm dumb enough to fall for that?" I almost hissed, "I'm sure you have done that to all your ex-girlfriends."
    Lance shook his head.
    "Melody... You are the first girl I ever kissed," he said looking me in the eyes, "honestly,  you are the first girl I ever liked."
    My face started getting hot. Oh my... I'm his first?
    "How do I know you aren't lying? " I asked trying to sound frightening,  but ended up sounding breathless.
    "For all the years you have known me... Have you ever seen me with a girl in or outside of school?" he asked, arching a brow
    at me.
    He was right.  I never saw him with other girls.  only his best friend. I looked away. Lance smiled and used his hand to turn
    my face to his.
    "Melody.... Be mines... And only mines..."
    "Lance..."
    He cut me off by kissing me again. My headed reeled with every feeling imaginable. When he pulled back, he cupped my cheek and looked at me in a way that was pure wanting.
    "What do say Melody? Be mines."
     
  14. Wuestion time Boys and Girls! Should Melody really be Lance's girl or should I add something extra to it, letting daddy dearest take over?
     
  15. Nice job. And I say the first one.