PROLOGE~~~
Shane was a 17 year old boy who had just lost his father in a horrible car accsurdent. Everyday he went to his fathers grave and read a page of his favourite book. He was really close to his father and never got hold that he was dead.
This morning Shane had gotten up extra early so he could read two pages but it was pitch black and hard to see. He really wanted to see him so he started to run. The cemetery was just in view, Shane felt glad to be near his fathers presentace.
He had finally arived at the tomb stone, all he could do was smile. He took a seat and pulled his book out of his oversized purse...
"ITS A MAN BAG!!" anyway.....
...out of his 'Man bag' and skipped to his favourite chapter. all of a sudden the ground underneth him started to shake, he closed his eyes felt hands grip onto his arms and leg, He clutched onto the book for dear life, whispered to his father before he fell.
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A SCHOOL OF NIGHTMARES (A Pewdiepie, Cry or Stephano x reader)
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