"Hello?" I ask, answering my phone and setting down my pencil.
"Hick, h-heeeeyyyy Y-Y/N!" I hear Ally giggle into the phone.
"Hello drunkard. Let me guess you need me to come pick you and some of your friends up?" I ask, sighing.
"Y- hick, y-yup," she giggles.
"I'm on my way," I say, sighing and hanging up the phone.
I sigh and turn off the lamp of my drawing desk and grab my keys off of the hook beside the door and go to my car where I drive to the party Ally is at. I have to help support her and several of her friends to my car before driving all of them to her house so they can crash.
"Thanks Y/N," Ally's parents say, shaking their heads.
"Of course," I say, smiling and driving back to my house.
After parking my car I lock it and go into my house where I lock all of my doors and go back to my room so I can finish my drawing of Slenderman. In my free time I love to draw the creepypastas, and my two most favorite characters to draw are Sally and Slenderman. I admit that I have a bit of a crush on Slenderman, not that I let anyone know about my slight creepypasta obsession. After finishing my drawing I smile in satisfaction and hang it in my drawing room where I keep all of my drawings. It is also the room that would be the master bedroom if I still had parents, but that is a story for another time. I yawn and change into my pajamas and climb into my bed, burrowing deep into my covers.
"F/N I don't know what we're going to do," my mother says.
"I know M/N," my father says, sighing.
"I mean we have prepared her as best we could," she says, sighing.
"I know we have and I hope it is enough," my father says, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Mommy, Daddy, did you remember my pew pew? I pulled it out to clean it and I don't remember repacking it," I say, looking at them.
"Yes we did sweetheart," my dad says, smiling.
"Okay!And you'll be there to pick me up right?" I ask.
"Of course," my mom says, giggling.
"Yay! I met some new friends and I want them to meet you!" I say excitedly.
"We can't wa..," my mother trails off as something pierces her head.
"M-M/N?" my father says as something pierces his head as well.
"Mommy?! Daddy?!" I scream as blood splatters my face and my parents fall to the ground. "Mommy! Daddy!"
I wake from the dream panting and screaming, instinctively wiping my face just like I did that day.