forum CreepyPasta RP~Might include shipping~ (Open...?)

Started May 21, 2018 by @KawaiiCuteness003

tune

Isabella smiles slightly. "You want to come with me? I have a place you could stay…" She whispers. She knew he could kill her, but she didn't mind.

Smile.Dog's ears perked up. Isabella's the kindest person I've ever met! thought Smile.Dog as he got up to follow her.

Isabella smiles, walking to her house, which was just at the edge of the forest. She then opens the door. "'Mon Smile…"

Smile.Dog stepped carefully into the house - hoping it's paws were clean.

Isabella smiled. "You can stay here for as long as you like…you can explore if you want. If you need me, I'll be in the dance studio…" She points to a room to the right, walking into it.

Smile.Dog gave the house a quick look around and then he went and peered into the dance studio. He'd never heard of one before and he wondered what it was.

Isabella was in a ballet skirt, with a matching tank top, and ballet shoes, twirling around, and dancing, not seeing Smile

Smile.Dog watched her for a few minutes before leaving to go lay on the rug.

She was on her toes, trying to prefect a turn, when she stumbles, and she starts dancing again, but now jerkily. She knew that Puppeter was near, but she couldn't move or speak.

Smile.Dog was awoken from his nap on the rug by the sound of a door opening and then slamming shut. Smile's eyes snapped open and he surveyed the house. He didn't see anyone but he sensed a presence and went to check on Isabella.

Isabella was forced to do turn after turn, then jump across the room, finally seeing the golden strings attached to her limbs. Her face seemed a strained happy, and there were drops of sweat appearing on her forhead.

Puppeter smiles, laughing. "Thank you for dancing for me, my dear. Now. Keep going." He was controlling her, and thought she didn't mind being forced to dance.

Smile.Dog watched. He'd seen Isabella smile before and she didn't look happy. He knew puppeteer - he'd seen him do terrible things. Smile.Dog's hackles stood on end and he let out a low growl although quickly shut up - hoping the puppeteer wouldn't notice and that Isabella didn't mind dancing that much. He wanted to help her but his strength was no match for the puppeteer - he knew that.

Puppeter lets her go, laughing. "Now my dear…I'll let you take a small break…"

Isabella falls to the ground, sweating and weak, holding her stomach. "Stop…please…." She spots Smile.

(sorry. Had computer problems.)

Criss-Cross had followed the Puppeteer's girlfriend and that strange dog as they went to a large, old, and abandoned-looking house. He watched them as they went inside, the girl talking to the dog. He scrambled up a tree and watched them through the windows. [I wonder if the Puppeteer will show up? Then I can rip his throat out! He can't control me. That's what scares him… heh heh heh…] Then he saw the Puppeteer. It was as if he had materialized out of thin air. CC kept watching as the girl, who had been dancing quite beautifully, started danced jerkily. Like she was a puppet… Her smile was now forced. Criss-Cross heard the Puppeteer chuckle. CC rose to his feet on the thick oak branch. “Now my dear…I’ll let you take a small break…” The Puppeteer said, laughing as the girl collapsed. As soon as CC heard the girl crying and begging, he sprung, crashing through one of the filthy windows. He easily straightened up, drawing his daggers. He turned his mask to the girl. “Boyfriend huh?”

Isabella was panting, tears falling down her face a messing up her makeup. "He's…not…like…this…"

Puppeter laughs. "The dear needs to practice to death for her performance next week.

(Sorry. I don't always have access to a computer. I try to update stuff when I can.)

"I think that you need the practice instead." CC sneered. "How about I help?" And he lunged. [Too bad I'm immune to the Puppeteer's tricks. Too bad for him anyway!] CC chuckled as he took a swipe at the Puppeteer's face.

(that's fine)

Puppeter smiles, pulling Isabella in front of him before CC attacks. "You wouldn't want to hurt her would you?"

Isabella looks down, tired of being controlled, but not able to escape it.

Smile.Dog growled and placed himself between Isabella and Puppeteer. He snarled at him - challenging Puppeteer to take him on.

Isabella coughs. "Smile…no…please…"

Smile.Dog looks at Isabella - he didn't want to upset her but Puppeteer needed to be taught a lesson.

Isabella shakes her head, weakly, her brown eyes looking darker. Her dyed blue hair was covering her face, and she was holding a hand to her stomach.

CC looked at the dog. Then he said, "If you can promise me one favor that I can call on at anytime, I can give you a temporary immunity to the Puppeteer's control. All you have to do is think "Adhaereo". CC then dodged around the girl and tried another slice.

Puppeteer keeps moving Isabella infront of him, so he doesn't get hit. "Do you really want her to die…?"

Isabella whimpers. "Stand down…please…" It didn't sound like her normal, sweet, calm voice, but monotone, and robotic, like she was forced to say it.