"My horsie is my best friend... But you could be part of my horsie..." Jeff winced. He was reading the newest big creepypasta, Lilian. It was about a girl, somehow connected to Sally, they worked together in the story. As Jeff kept reading, he wanted to stab someone more and more. Of course, it was the middle of the day. He couldn't go on the kill just yet. He had to spend the day reading up on Lilian. Since she had become such a big story, she would probably manage to form an actual existence, just like him and the others. He groaned, discovering that there was yet another paragraph. But, he had to keep reading. The paragraph was mostly discussing gory details of her killing strategy. There were things listed that even Jeff was scared of. He reached the last sentence. It read, "Look behind you..." Jeff then heard a creak from the doorway behind him. Jeff spun around and threw his knife right at the opening door. "Woah!" yelled Smile dog, who had been opening the door to get to the forest. Smile barely managed to dodge the flying knife. Smile and Jeff stared awkwardly at each other for a few seconds, before Smile grabbed the knife out of the wall and handed it back to Jeff. "Honestly, Jeffery. If the story is THAT terrifying, you shouldn't read it." Smile said dully. Jeff sighed. "Sorry Smile. It's just... gory. Like, really really gory." He said apologetically. "It's fine." Smile replied. He then proceeded to walk to the other side of the room and exit out to the forest. Jeff was about to turn off the computer when he heard a yell from outside. Jeff shook his head in annoyance and opened the door. He gasped at what he saw. Smile dog was standing there, still in Husky form, next to... "Lilian..." Jeff whispered. Lilian looked up at him. Her shoulders were shaking and she was quietly sobbing. "W...where am I...?" She asked. Her sobs made her voice shake hoarsely. "I found her over there." Smile said quietly. He pointed to a clump of trees to the right of the house. Jeff picked Lilian up. She was so small. He made a mental note to be careful when holding her. "Don't worry, Lilian. You'll be okay..." He whispered. He hugged her tightly. He then carried her inside. END CHAPTER.
"My horsie is my best friend... But you could be part of my horsie..." ~Lilian Name: Lilian Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VpiYaOnQuxU Species: Ghost child. Gender: Female/it. Age: maybe nine...? Powers/Abilities: Teleportation, invading minds, sharing memories. Hair: Wavy yellow Eyes: Empty sockets with red dots in the center and a white ring surrounding it. Skin tone: Pale. Height: Maybe two and a half feet? Scars: Blood tears drip down from her eyes. Her wrists are slit, as his her neck. Part of her face is rotting, so is her arm and her side. Personality: Like Sally, but with a sadistic twist. Her 'playing' is slitting the wrists of her playmate and then pouring their blood into her stuffed horse's insides as they slowly die. Likes: her toy horse, Her friends, cooking, dancing. Dislikes: People hurting her best friend. History: You'll see... >:) Weapons: Carries a small knife 'hidden' inside of her toy horse.
