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Wednesday, 8 August 2007
03:02:25 AM (GMT)
age: : don't stop reading this or
VERY BAD will happen to you in exactly
hours and 22 minutes. This is extremely
freaky. Be careful what you open.

During a thunderstorm ...

Beth: Hey Ben! Sup?
Ben: Uhhh ... nothing much about to go
to a party ... haha you?
Beth: Haha nice ... uhhh just staying
in for the night.
Ben: I have this huge favor to ask
you ...
Beth: Yeah ... what?
Ben: Can you please come over and
watch my brother for me? I won't be
to go if no one watches him.
Beth: Ughh ... well ....
Ben: Please Beth!
Beth: *Sighs* Alright. I'll be over in
a few minutes.

A few minutes later, Beth arrives at
Ben's house.

Ben: Hey, thanks so much!
beth: Hehe. No problem. By the way, you
look really nice.
Ben: Thanks!Anyways, here's my number.
Call me in about an hour and tell me
everything is, okay?
Beth: Alright, bye!

Then Ben left. Beth headed over to
Ben's younger brother.

Beth: Hey sport!
John: Hi Beth ... I'm really scared ...
turn on some T.V.

As Beth walked over to the T.V. , the
lights suddenly went out. John freaked
out and screamed!

Beth: John, it's okay. I have a
flashlight. hold on, one second. Darn
it! The flashlight doesn't work!
Uhmmm ... okay, okay, lets go up to
your brother's room. I think he has an
extra one.
John: *mumbles* okay.

As Beth and John headed up towards
Ben's room, they heard a creepy
that brought chills up their spines.

John: *screams* What was that?!
Beth: John stop doing that. Let me call
your brother and ask where the
flashlight is.
John: But I didn't ... *Johns voice
started to fade away ...*
Beth: Hey Ben! How's the party?
ben: Good, thanks! Listen I got to go.
Can I call you in 5 minutes?
Beth: Sure. But where's the flashlight
in your room?
Ben: Oh, uhmmm ... it's under my bed,
to the left. I think.

Beth walks over to Ben's bed and

Beth: Oh my God!
ben: What happened?!
beth: Oh, hahah. Nothing, I didn't know
you had a clown statue in your bedroom.
It scared me half to death Especially
the bloody knife on its hand. It
looks so real! Where did you get it?
Did you get it at the Halloween store?
Ben: Beth ... I don't have a clown
statue in my bedroom.

The line quickly goes dead. Ben started
panicing and raced home as fast as he
can. When he got home, he ran into his
bedroom, where Beth and Ben were no
where to be seen. He saw his brother
lying on his bed.

Ben: *rolls his eyes and said to
himself* I can't believe Beth would
such an awful trick on me.

He went and sat down at his computer
and pulled up myspace. He went into his
myspace account and checked his
bulletins. I noticed that he had a
random new friend. The profile picture
was a freaky clown face. That made him
freak out a bit. Then he saw that the
mysterious clown friend had posted a
bulletin called "Clowning Around". Ben
opened the bulletin and started to read
it. This was the same bulletin that he
saw last night! He got freaked out
and didn't repost it.

Trembling, he got in his bed, next to
his brother and kissed his cheek good
Ben: You can sleep here with me
Good night.

Suddenly, the figure in the bed turned
to ben.

Clown: Now its your turn.

Ben let out a high pitch screamed and
the clown killed him. After the job was
done, the clown threw Ben under the bed
along with Beth and John.

If you don't repost this in the next 10
minutes, the clown will appear by your
bed tonight, while you're sleeping and
the same ending will happen to you.

REpost tis as (name of ur school)bitch
list..this isn't a joke

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