I stared at the table... then my eyes trailed up to my mother... .
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She was laughing at me. My face drained of color, "Moooom..." I growled as I looked at her.

"Im done making food for you, you are moving out in atleast a few months and you need to learn how to feed yourself! So get in the kitchen and do something for once!" The look on her face was serious but she couldnt help but laugh at me.

"But I don't know how!" My whinning was annoying and i would always do it just because of that reason.

"That's why your going to learn how!" My mother chuckled as she motioned me into the kitchen after her.

I walked in slowly, I regretted not doing these things when I was little, instead I was always on my GameCube or playstation.

She patted the counter as I walked over, "I'm going to teach you have to make Mac n cheese! One of the simplest things to make, because I know you love them, but you never help make them. I'm leaving you alone on this one, so just read the side of the box." She smiled before leaving me there looking at the box of Mac n cheese she had sat down...

~Tiny♡Timeskip~

It's just my luck that I completely ruin one of my mother's pots, I had managed to burn the noodles to the bottom of the pot. Apparently I hadn't stirred it enough, I had gotten my phone and had searched a few of the creepypastas that I had saw in the videos earlier, and i had completely forgot about stirring the noodles. My mom had come running in when she smelled the burning pasta. Yeah, I'm not really the best cook... but I felt bad because my mom really loved that pot...

"I guess I'm just going to have to be your cook for the rest of my life." Mother joked sadly as she tried to save her pot from my horrible, level zero cooking skills.

"Yeeeeeah... im, just gonna... go for a walk..." I replied as I grabbed my phone and rushed out the door after grabbing my jacket and slipping on my (f/c) converse.

After about ten minutes of walking I was shivering. (Oh! Did I mention it was winter... no, probably not.. but it is.) And i decided to look up that Masky person from the ask ticci toby videos.

I soon came to a park, no one was there. But I understand, I mean, it's like 9pm and I probably shouldn't be outside on the dark at this time of night. Eh oh well...

After seaching the web on my phone for a while I found that Masky was from a thing called Marble Hornets, his name, his real name anyways, was Tim. It was weird... I mean that he had the same name as that new kid, but I shrugged it off.

I decided to watch a few Marble Hornet videos, but I started on some of the later entries. It was odd. This Masky character would always be caught stalking jay in the woods, jay was the guy who would upload the entries, videoing what he did all day, or watching tapes. But that's besides the point, Jay would always run after Masky and end up losing him in the woods, usually ending with him finding "the operator" I could tell that this operator person was based off of Slenderman.

I've know about slenderman for a long time, I mean, who hasn't heard of him, but this thing about proxies and his mansion was new to me.

I sat out there in the cold for about an hour. I didn't care that my fingers were numb, or that my nose was bright red. But I HAD to care when (f/n) called me sounding concerned.

"(N/N)! where have you been? Your mom called me saying that you just ran out of the house after burning something and haven't been home for an hour and a half in the cold!" (F/n) almost yelled. I could hear the concern in his/her voice very clearly.

"Y-yeah... I k-kinda w-wanted some t-time t-to myself." My voice was clearly shakey, my teeth chattering.

"What the hell!? Where are you? I'm picking you up and taking you home!" (F/n) yelled as he/she opened and closed a door, you could tell he/she was walking out of their house.

I looked around to see where in the hell i was. I really had no idea until I actually looked at my surroundings, "Ummm... Rosswood Pa-"

"Why the hell are you at that creepy ass park all by yourself?! IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT TOO!" (F/n) yelled at me through the phone before hanging up. I knew that he/she would be here any moment.

I looked around, I saw movement at the edge of the woods. Something yellow flashed behind a tree... then it was eerily quiet. I held my breath for about five minutes. I kept staring, that feeling of someone watching me once again crawling up my spine as I stared at the tree line....