(🕐Time Skip🕟 + 📖Reader's PoV📚)

I've been here for a week. I've seen several other children get adopted, but all of them were quite younger than me. Most adults coming in want a young child and the ones that come in for one that's older usually don't want one that's seeing a psychiatrist. Lucky me.

I've figures out why Yuki asked why I believe in vampires. She herself is a vampire. I caught her one night drinking the blood of a man that I heard was raping women in the area. Oh the back room was quite luxurious and had several people who looked rich. I now assume most of them were vampires. Course where we, the children, stayed wasn't like that. It's like a normal room except with a ton of beds in it.

When I arrived there were about twenty kids there. Now there's like fifteen. All of them are younger than me though. A few days ago they allowed me to go back to my old home and get some of my stuff. I grabbed my 3DS charger and several of its games. I of course got myself a toothbrush and toothpaste along with other essentials. I also grabbed my Legend of Zelda and Pokémon games in case whoever adopts me has a Wii and other devices. I had my laptop and it's charger as well.

Well today was basically a normal day. People came in, looked at the kids, decided if they wanted to adopt or not, and then leave. Basically boring. Good thing I got my 3DS and laptop to entertain me. Enough description and explaining the past weeks events.

I was laying in my given bed, playing Ocarina of Time. Someone walked into the room, but I ignored it as someone here to adopt a younger child. I heard the footsteps approach where I was playing and then stop in front of me. I looked up from my game to see who it was. It was a young man with auburn hair and a curl that stuck out to his left. His eyes were closed so I couldn't see them and he was smiling brightly. He was wearing to be what appeared a blue uniform. A few seconds later another man that looked like him ran in. This man had a dark auburn hair and a curl on his right side. His eyes were a pretty dark honey color and his mouth was in a scowl. He was wearing a uniform similar to the other man, but it was styles a bit different and a tan.

"Stupido fratello! What do you-a think you're-a doing just-a running off and in here! You could have-a gotten hurt not that I-a care," the man in the tan suit scolded. He was glaring at the other man who just smiled.

"Does-a Lovi need-a hug therapy again-a. Come on-a let's hug," the smiling man said. He tried to hug the other who just dodged him. By their accents I assume they're Italian.

"I don't-a need you're stupido hug therapy!" the darker haired one cried. "Is this the one you want to-a adopt. I heard she's seeing a psychiatrist."

"Of course Lovi! Bella, I'm Feliciano Vargas and this is-a mi fratello Lovino," Feliciano introduced. "You can-a call me Feli for short."

"Fine fratello. Don't-a listen to me," Lovino sighed. "What's your name, ragazza?"

"(F/N) (L/N)," I replied, looking back to my game.

"Well how would you-a like us to be-a you're guardians?" Feli asked. I paused my game and looked at him confused. Is he serious? I'm seeing a psychiatrist and I'm a teenager.

"He's-a serious. Mi fratello can be quite stupid and carefree, but he can-a be serious at times even if he doesn't seem it," Lovino explained.

"Sí, Lovi's right," Feli agreed, oblivious that Lovino had insulted him.

"I told you not to call me that!" Lovino rebuked.

"Um sure. I'll go with you guys. Do you have a Wii?" I asked.

"Of-a course. Whenever our friend Alfred-o comes over he always wants to-a play a-video games," Feli chirped.

"Sweet! Let me pack my things," I replied. Most of my stuff was all ready gathered. I just had to put my game, toothbrush, toothpaste, and hairbrush in my bag. Once I did that I slung the strap over my shoulder and walked out with them to where the desk from when I first came here.

We went up to it and got everything lined up. After that was done, we left through the front doors and walked out to a red suv with green and white stripes. Feli got in the passenger seat and Lovino got on the driver's. I opened the door to the back passenger side seat and pushed my stuff inside then climbing in after it. Everyone fastened their seat-belts then Lovino turned on the ignition.

We pulled out onto the street then Lovino started to drive at like ninety miles per hour, driving around cars, and passing red lights. What was with people driving like lunatics! My mother didn't drive like this when she was alive. Stupid Ben. I'll get my revenge.

After a while of driving and we pulled up to a large house. It seemed much to large for just three people. I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder. I got out of the car after Lovino had parked and turned off the ignition.

Feli, Lovino, and I walked up to the front door. Lovino searched through the key chain for the house key and after a few moments of searching, found it. He put the key into the lock and unlocked the door, opening it after taking the key out of the lock. We all walked inside, Feli being first and Lovino being last. Lovino walked off somewhere in the house while Feli turned around to talk to me.

"How about I give-a you a tour?" Feli suggested. I nodded my head in reply. Feli lead me around showing me the kitchen, living room, dining room, bathroom, and several other rooms until he stopped in front of a wooden door. He opened the door cautiously and walked inside. I followed him inside of the room. I was expecting it to be some odd room, but it looked like a normal bedroom.

"This is-a going to be your bedroom. You can a-leave your stuff here for now. You can do whatever you-a like. We'll call you for dinner," Feli chirped and skipped out of the room, most likely going to help his brother. I looked around the room and shrugged. Could be worse I thought and sat my stuff beside the bed and sat down on it.

(🕛Time a-Skip🕚)

I've been here a few months now, about four. A fee days ago I came down with a fever. When Feli and Lovino found out they started to baby me and even called the doctor. They won't let me out of bed even. Sheesh. I've heard of overreacting, but this takes the cake.

Anyway, since I didn't have anything better to do. I was playing on my 3DS. I was working on the Forest Temple from Ocarina of Time and I couldn't figure out how to get on a ledge. I refuse using YouTube to find the answer to my problem. So far I've tried everything, even jumping off a higher ledge to get to it.

As I was playing I saw something out of the corner of my eye. I looked towards it and saw a small creature with a large mouth. I looked back to my game and when realization sunk in, I jumped. I looked at the alarm clock by my bed and saw that it was past two in the morning. I looked back at the creation and raised an eyebrow at it.

"Hello," the creature replied. I assume it's just my imagination playing tricks on me, from lack of sleep, and my fever. I decided to talk to it anyway.

"Hello. Do you have a name?" I inquired.

"Yes, I do," the creature answered.

"What is it?" I interrogated.

"Mr. Widemouth. What would yours be?" he questioned back.

"It's (F/N)," I stated.

"(F/N). What a pretty name for a pretty girl," Mr. Widemouth replied.

"Don't try to sweet talk me, it won't work. Thank you though," I accepted. I was about to go back to my game when Mr. Widemouth said another thing.

"I'd like to show you a room," he proposed.

I looked at him suspiciously, "What room?"

"I magic room. Just come with me and I'll show you." Mr. Widemouth answered.

"I'm not supposed to get out of bed. Fathers' orders," I countered.

"Which father?" he asked.

"The stubborn one who can be very insulting," I replied, the truth was both had told me that Feli was first, but I didn't take him seriously and got out of bed anyway. When Lovino caught me one time, he scolded me and told me the same thing as Feli.

"Well he won't know. Neither will know. Just come with me please," Mr. Widemouth requested. I shrugged my shoulders, thinking that this would go on forever, and followed him to the room. It was a plain room with nothing in it. On the far side was a window. Mr. Widemouth walked over to the window and gestured me over. I walked over and looked out the window. Outside was a hill that practically went straight down and was a very far way to the ground.

"If you jump out and think hard enough, a trampoline will appear at the bottom for you to land on," Mr. Widemouth informed. I looked back out the window and tried to calculate the fall. It would be at least a hundred feet. I fall that far no matter what you land on even a deep body of water, most likely you'll go flat as if concrete.

"I think I'll pass. You see I have a fever so it's a bit hard to concentrate," I explained. Mr. Widemouth's smile turned into a scowl, but after a moment was a smile again.

"That's all right. Maybe another time," he suggested.

"Maybe," I said, but I didn't mean it.

(Few days later)

Mr. Widemouth has been pretty persistent to get me to jump. Even telling me he put a real trampoline underneath the window. Each time I declined, knowing that I would most likely die or at the very least be severely injured. I was starting to get annoyed by his persistence and was thinking about ignoring him next time he asked. He appeared right on schedule beside my bed.

"I have a new thing for you to try," Mr. Widemouth stated. I raised an eyebrow at him, suspicious. "Here. Try to juggle with these. I want to teach you how." He handed me the box he was holding. I opened it and saw that within the box were knives.

"Are you mad? If I juggle with these I could be killed!" I exclaimed.

"No you won't. They're fake knives made to look like real ones," he rebuked.

"I don't care. I'm not going to learn to juggle with knives or things that look like knives!" I protested, giving him his box back. He frowned and just disappeared underneath my bed.

The next day he was back to trying to get me to jump again. And the next and the next and the day after that. I started to have trouble sleeping because he would always pester me at night and sometimes would stay till morning. A few days later Lovino gave me the go that I could be outside ad exercise. I was ecstatic. I slipped my shoes on in a hurry and ran outside. There waiting for me was Mr. Widemouth.

"I'd like to show you a place. Don't worry it's completely safe," he sweet talked. I almost believed him until I remembered all the times he tried to kill me. Man what is up with people wanting to kill me.

"I'm sorry, I'll have to pass. I've just been able to get out of bed and I feel like staying in Feli and Lovino's sight," I passed, feeling that he was lying or that he was the dangerous one. Mr. Widemouth frowned and shrugged his shoulder. He then walked off towards a path in the woods and smiled invitingly. I just stared at him and decided to go talk to Feli and Lovino about moving.

I walked inside and found them cooking. We all discussed about moving and they agreed because they were starting to get a little homesick and wanted to sell this house, visit Italy, and come back to America and get a house in Arkansas. I was able to persuade them to let me burn the house down though. All I had to do is say that I looked into the history and saw that many of the children who stayed here died a while later so they agreed.

After we packed and were about to leave, I ran around the house poring gasoline. When I finished I led a little trail onto the side walk, lit a match, then lit the gasoline which caused a huge fire. In the window of my old room was Mr. Widemouth, frowning down at me. I smiled at him and waved goodbye. Watching the house burn to ashes.

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Dear readers,

Hey! So I update slow, but when I so you get a nice long chapter. This was over two thousand words. Wowza. So we have introduced another Creepypasta. Man do they want you dead or what? You can thank the person who commented on the last chapter for the update. Don't have wifi so I can't check your name, sorry. Arrivederci.

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