It's been 3 days, the bullying didn't stop...people called you horrible things like "weeaboo" and "freak," it has taken a toll on your well-being...heck, you didn't even play video games with kial and keristal anymore! And that's when you finally settled it..you're gonna get rid of kumiko...you felt so guilty for your decision, but it's for the best. That night you went to sleep, praying that you would dream or at the very least get sleep paralysis...and as a matter of fact, you did! You woke up at around midnight with sleep paralysis, just like the night you met her, kumiko entered the room and gave you a sweet smile
Kumiko: hey Y/N, did...did you decide yet?
Y/N: *thinking* hey...so..i decided that..it's best you go, i'm so sorry..i love you..
Kumiko froze, her eyes now pitch black and she starts crying bright red, the entire room including your bed changes to static, you begin to float
Kumiko: oh...i see, *crys more red* but.. before i go...i just want to let you know that...even if i'm dead, i'll still love you and you're my favorite human, i hope we meet again...sometime in the future..
She starts singing a ominous yet, comforting song as she starts to glitch away
Kumiko: thank you....i'll say goodbye soon...though it's the end of the world...
She starts crying much more red and glitches more
Kumiko: Dͪ̎̄̎̿̉͛oͦ̈̑̉͌ͫ̆n̉̔'͌͗̎t̂ͥ̂ͬ̐̂ ḃl͊̈̊ͩa͐ͥ̄̏̎̉ͫm̃́̿͋͐ẻ̆̽ͪ̑̄ͩ ̓̊͗̇̄y̎o̎̂̄ůrͥŝ̊̈ͥͧ̏̈́e͆̈́lfͫ ͫͤͨ̈́ͥń͛̓o͒ͩ̋̽ͧ̐̾ŵ́ͦ̈́ͤ̓... Ȃ͛̄̋ͮ̐̑͆ń̆̂̅͒d͊͒̋ ͨ̋̔̊i̊̾f̅ͥ ̂̏i̒t͋ͥ'ͩ͗ŝͮ͒̊ ͣͤͫͭͪ̌̽ͨt̑ͬ͌ͫͧ̈ͬrͭ̌ͤ͐̏̆̃uͬͯ̀͌͑́ẻ̏̑͛ͭ͊.... I̖̰͇ͩ̀̉̀̑̊̀̓̚ ̣̱̬̝̠̦͓̅̐͋ͩͧ̽̈́w͈̞̜̮̺̪͈͌i̘͖̝͍̥̙̖̣͍̊ͫ̍ͤ̍̚l̩͍̣̬͛ͤ͂̑̾̐l͖͓͋̐̊ͩ̌ ̻̻̫̭̻͉͔ͩ̓̔̋̄͒̎s͇͕̲͉̽ͬ͑̆̌̑͐̃u̟̙̗̰͉͕ͤ̾ͤͯ̈́ͩ̉ŕ͎͚̜̲̎r̮̤̫͂ͣͅͅͅo̲̦̘̮̚u̯͉̠̦̥̼̖̫͊̒̅̚n͎̊ͭ̉d͇̹̘̞̫̮̥ͭͣ͊̄̐ͧ̄ ̪͙̇̊̈́y̰͓͑͊ͥ̉ͮ̚ǒ̰͈̲̮͙̦̮̮̝̽̾u̱̻͍͉̰̱̪̟̬̍ͨ͛̈̃ͮ...
She's almost gone...
Kumiko: Ȧ͉͇̫͓̲ͥͣ̂̈́̐̓ͬṉ̣̹̻̝̲̻̳̀̂̂ͣ͆̇̊͂ͨd͖̯̺̭̎͌̓̔͐͑̈́͑̚ ͎̯͖̮͖̟͕͕ͩ̈́̐͆̉̓͌̆̒g̫̹̖̘ͣ͛i̞̦̒ͪ̚v͈̪͍̰̯̩̓̑ͅe͕̦̤̺͈̦̝̊̐ ̭̜̤̤͈̖͑͂͌̏̈͗̈́̾̀l͔͇̺̤̫̘͉̏ͪ̅̔ͩ̚ͅi͖̳̟͙̭̰ͣͬ̍̏ͥ̓͐f͍̪͕̳̩̼̓́̓͋ͅḛ̉ͧ ͙ͫ͛̓̀̔̅ͅṯ̟̠ͣ͐ͪo̩͖̮̟̹̯̥̯̞ͪ̾̀̅̂̿ ̫̹̘͔̺̼̓ͬ̎̊͆͛̓a̲͎̜̣̓̆̐͊͊ͦ̓̌͊ ̦̙̈́͆ͨͅw̙̟̗͑̑ͫ͛o̭̥̥̘̻̫̤̭ͬͦͧ̌̋̚ȓ̭̝͔̝̪̞́͛l̝̺̙͉̣̮ͤ͋̓ͩͦd͎͖͙͍̬̼̬̠͓̋ͣ̍̃ͨ̈́͌̿..... Ṱ̫̘̙͙̘̜͔̼̫̾̈̏̋̑ͥ͋͌h̬̗͙̫̲͇͔̰̙̲̓̅̏ͮ̔ͦ̿͌̃͋͂ͨ͆͊ͤͬ̚ͅa͖͈͎̳̝͙̝͇ͨ͋̓ͨ̀̓ͪ̆͗̈̈́̑̔t͓̤̺̹͖̺͖͕̰̩͓̳̥̭̹̫̯̝̻̄̓ͯ̆ͬ̈́̆̉̽̑'̻͎̹͈͕͚̜͉͔͇̩̜̼ͤͥͭ̌͊͊ͫͤͤ̓̏̅ͣ̈̀̉́s̺͈̣̩̻̖̲̄͌͗ͥ͛͂̂̎̂̄ͥ̾̒̽ͤͣ ͉̰̤͍̺̩̘̜̤̗͙̟̫̲̝̘̫̿̍ͬͥ̿ȯ̭̳̱̥̟̲̝̜̝̞̳̙ͪ͊͂́͌ͫ̇͊͗̅̔̐u̪̮͚͙̫̘̫̖̙̠͓͇̟̼̺͕̟̣̿̃̊͗̓̔ͣͭͥ͐̑͂̓̎̎̊͂ͦ͒ͅr͙̘͔͙̩͍̜͔̟͖̝̤͌ͯ͊̄̃̇͆̿ͅ ̱̪̩̗͈̩̯͔̺͕̱̫̠̓͑̿͊̑͒̍ͤ̃̐̈́̓̿̆̅̍͊͊o̟̰̠͙̬̣̼̬̟̗͓̖̳̳̓̎͛ͥ͋̓ͯ̿̄ͯ̎́ͯ̍ͣͣ̍ͬ́w͔̹̞̣̘̮̞̙͍̯̖͙̑̋ͮ̈̈̈́̿n̩̥̖͉͆̆͑̈́̓̂ͩ̈́́͂̑ͪ̓͐...
Only her face is left now..
T̨̟̲̰̣̣͈̾͗͋̆͐̊͟͟͠h̖̞͖̻̠̹͖͙͗͒̄͋̉̕͜͢͡͠a̸̢̪̣̜̤̠̩͊̆̆̀͊̚̚n̸̨͉͙̺͂͌̍͑͂͢͠k̛̯̭̞͙̫͔͍̓̄̅͑̈́̓͊͡͡ ẏ̷̧̠͇̺̯͓̿̂͌̅̚ọ͓͓̥̳̱̺̐͆̏̿͋̎͑̒͋͘͜u̵̧̺͙͈͈͂̉̒̀̋̊̈́̀̍͟͠.̴̙̱̼̭̥͆̄̌̾̈̐̈́̉͗̎ͅ.̵̡̛̫̹̲͉͙̍̈̓̈́̀͟͟͝.̶̬̼̝̰̖̇̑̀͛̆͛͜i̮̺̭͖̲̹̻͓̇̽̑͟͠͝'̷̟͙͔̩͙́͒̿̂͞l̨̧̢̦̣͉̟̼̱̅̆̓̾̆̎̿͝ḷ̵̡̧̤̪̹̬̼̑̐͑̉͂̔̕ s͎̠̺͔̻͇̙̬̫̀́̑̃͋̇̓̑͟ą͓̗͚̗͉̔̒͗̏̅y̵̘͉̜͉̭͍̬͉̖͑́͊͑́͐̑̎̅ ģ͚̥͎̺̝̗͔̻̞̏̿͌͂͑o̶̧̜͔͚̗̟̗̐̔͂̌̓̽ó̙̪͉̹̟̦̐̆̾̎͢d̥͕̮̼̭̆̉̽͋̒̀̀̚̚͡b̸̜̰͉̪̘͔̟̥͂̄̂̓̈̚y̳̘͈̫̰̐̒͋̍͂͢͢e̱̲̗̠̦͖͈͚͗̔̽̐̿͞ n̶̜̤͙̮̙̥̣̦͒̍͐̅̃̐͌̃̚ō̗̟̙͍͉͐̈̆͡w̴̨͍̱͖̰̗̖͖̌́́̑̇̈͆͝͡͡
T̷̤̳̠͎̥̳̦̽̉̌͆̒͒̍͜͢͞͞͡ḥ͎̜͉̫̒̌̇̏̋͋͟o̪̳̺̖̘͈̟̾̑̓̍̀̈͌͗͜u̸̡̨̱̱͔̦̖̰̥͎̐̅̍́̿̀g͉͈̟͈̎͗͐̌̒̾̚ͅh̵̢͙̦̞̠̖̙̖͔̔͊̈́̌̎̚ ỉ̮̠͎̙͔̃̅̓̒͗̏͟͝͡ẗ̸̮͙̙̘̞̮̣̻́̎͋̈́͜͜'̷̢̩͔̦̓̓͆̀̐̓͆̿ͅs̶̩̬͍̖̍̃́̄͊͞ͅ ṱ̛̗̭̹͈̥̽̂͂͊̅̂͝͝͡ḥ̨̨̙͔̇̉̾́̕ȩ͎̤̞̗͔̎̂̌̍͛̕͠ è̸̡̨̖̤͙̱̏͗̉̔n̡̹͙͇̱͊̌̓̓̓ͅd̨̮̱̯̦̱͚͙̽͛̅̐͗͠ o̴̩̼̪͉̙̙͓̘͛̈́͐̇͛̇̚͟͝f̡̩̦̯̝̜̄̀͊̏̑͘͜͞ͅ ţ̷̨̢͖̫̼͓̹͈̄̾̆͊͆̕͘͞ͅḩ̸̜̦͇̞̺͙̹̪̒͊̂͑͠͝͝e̴̬͇̘̝̖͚̰̎̀̿̀̾̆ w̛͉̯̯̺͕̯͙̋̀̀̆́̕͟͡͞ǫ̴̨͚̞̙̝̤̯͈̟͗̏̓͋̑͊̊͘͡r̴̛̗̣̬̲̺̈́̌̂͑̂̔̕͟l̷̨͈͓̲̘͖̗̳͍̭̀̆͗͞͡d͇̯̠̬̯̘̓̆̍͛̎͜
D̸̺̟̥̞̝͗̋͌̍̿́̒̚o̧̼̱̤̜͍̊̌̾̉͐n̷̢̢̗̫̙͖̼͚̻̊̀̐̂̒̆͗̓'͕̱̪͈͉̟̞̆̈́͌̀͢͡t̸̖̹̩̼̠͈͍̭͌̈̄̔͂̆̿͘͟͢͠ b̲͚̼̺͎̙̃͆̄̆̈̊̋͐̕͝ḽ̶̢̢̣͈̩̠̩̈́̔̄̀̽ą̴̢̛̰̖̹͔̓̿͘͜͝m̵̡̢̘̝̫͍̠̘̺̖̎̊̀̒͋͌̀̚ȩ̤̼̖̪̭͒̆̅̅͒̋ ȳ̹̖͈̙̮͐̊͆̌͞ͅo̧̱̱̳̪̗̼͛̈́͋̍͜͡͞u̴̢͙͓͕̠̖̱̻̾̾̅̽͂̈͑̓͜ŕ̯͈̱͙̱͑̋̈́͝ş̛̞͍͈̲̬̔͆̓̆̒͋̉͌e̶̢̗̞̬̖̯̩̞̍͋̃̋̓͟l̸̯̯͈̙͎̖̲̘̟̍̎́͛͛͗͡f̷̘͔̤̜̘̐̅͗̽͋̕͟͟͢͝͞ n̵̨̲̰̜̦̤̠͚̞̒͒̆͂́͝͝o̦̳̟͔̪͇͚̟̒̊̅̽͑̃̽͜ẅ̡̱̮̠͙͚͚͓̄͗̈̚.̴̧̨̨̡̧̗̞̥̗͈̿̉̆͆̌͘͞.̧̫̼̝̌́̃̈́̉̓̇͢͠
A̧͓͇͓̔͌͂͂͜͞ṅ̡̡̦̭͚̘͙̣̊̓̊͊̿̀̚ḋ̸̢̧̢̬͇̮̮͍̺̓̓͐́̏̕͠ i̴̧̺͇̟̻̬̇̓̀͋̀̓̀̇͢ͅf̢̼̹̻̱͓̮̺͉̄͂̓̓͝ i̵̛̟̩̘̟̠͎̦̗̔͛͗̑̂͢͞ͅt͈̯͚̤̙̠͈̀͂̎͛̏̌͡'̷̥̖̤͚̩̮̞̬̓̉̎͌̅͑̏͑͒s̴̢͇̟̘̯̓̍͛͌͒͢͝ ẗ͉͉̼̝͎͓́̓͛͌̎̈̊̾̚͜͝r̷̖̠͈̭͔̜̹̯̬̊͐̑̊̑̽͝ų̘̝̦̺͇͓̘̐̿̾́̀̉̓̕͘͠ȩ͈̭̤͖͖̞̠̬͛̊̔̐̆͗
Ǐ̵̥̜̩̲̤͙̀̐̇͘͢͟͟ w̶̗̲̣͕̮̼̄͆̎̿̎̏̄͟͞í̧̢̡̧̛̝̻̳̈́̅͌̔̚̕͟l̸̨̙̼̲̘̻̫̥̤̄̓͒̏͗͆̃̒͌̚ͅl̨͙̟̞͖̣̰̈͂́͊̀͜͞ s̶̨̛͇̥̱̫͒͑̌͘͟͝ų̡̬̩̝̬͙͎̌̅́̌̽̆̿͂͢͢͡r̴̨̤̥̟̩̺̋͒͆̉̊̓ŕ̸̠͇̯̗̟͆́̏́̐͢͜͡ͅó͔͎̳̗̞̗͔̿̈́̀̅̏̔̉͘u̵͔̫̣͓̝̭̖̅̏̃̎̆͐n̶̖͇̝̼̪̖͛̐̈͊͂͗̀͞d̻̺̺̲̬̥̲̼͊̏̃̀͢͠ ỹ̘͙͚̮̟͙͎̼͔̗̈́̒̀̿͠͠o͔̙̹͓͖͖͐̊̈͌̆̒̒̕̚͢͟-̹̟̀̈̏̐͟͢͠
She's gone...
You begin to weep, the love of your life is gone forever...you cried for what felt like forever, you couldn't believe it..like seriously why did the author decide to bring that fucking porter robinson song into this?BECAUSE THAT SONG MEANS A LOT TO ME, CAN'T I APPRECIATE IT IN PEACE?!??!?!??
The next morning at school no one was bullying you, amber even came up to you and apologized for what she did! During lunch, you noticed a girl looking at you, she was slightly tan, her hair was blonde with several pink streaks in a side ponytail and last but not least, she seemed to be some sort of pastel goth. She intrigued you so you approached her
Y/N: hi, i saw you were looking at me! My name's Y/N, what's yours?
???: oh! Uhh...*blushes and hides face* h-hi...my name is kamille...
Y/N: well hey kamille! What's up?
Kamille: *unhides face* nothing much... y'know what?...you look familiar...it's almost as if we met before? Maybe in a dream?
Y/N: wow... really? Hey, you seem interesting! Wanna hang out after school?
Kamille: sure! I'd love to!
The end
(2020 author's note: why the fuck is this my most popular story?!?!? I have more stories on my account that are better than this shit, go read those!!)
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the sweetest nightmare: a sleep paralysis demon x reader fanfiction (parody)
Romance(I WAS 13 WHEN I WROTE THIS) you were just another unloved nobody at your school begging for a crumb of coochie, one night you had sleep paralysis for the first time and met kumiko, your new sleep paralysis demon (THIS IS A PARODY SO DON'T TAKE IT S...
