Hiii guys, Lottie and Flornce are me and my bf/bsf, Soren's, Creepypasta characters! This is just going to b a quick overview of them! ![]()
(Also yes ik Masky and Hoodie aren't proxies, I just like to imagine them as proxies, don't come after me brochacho)
2000
Oregon, USA
It was fall and Halloween break, taking a week off of school, as Oakheart always did.
Lottie and Trevor snuck out, breaking the towns curfew. They were only going to try and get the Baby's Breath under the willow tree, it couldn't be that bad, right?
As they climbed through the woods, Lottie and Trevor's hair kept getting caught on the branches and bushes. tugging and pulling. Scratching at their skin.
They finally reached the clearing underneath the big willow, Lottie squating down to pick flowers from the bush. And then, they heard people walking towards them.
Trevor pushed Lottie behind him, trying to see who was coming. If they were caught breaking curfew they would be facing a night in jail.
A shot rang out. Trevor threw Lottie back into the woods. She fell into the woods, twisting her ankle.
Trevor cried out in pain, Lottie tried to sit up to see what was happening.
She saw three men attacking Trevor.
One seemed younger, like a teenager, with goggles and a muzzle on. His goggles were tinted orange. He was wearing a hooding and jeans, holding an axe and standing above Trevor.
You couldn't see the second ones face, due to it being covered by a white mask with black around the eyes, drawn on eyebrows, and drawn on lips. He was wearing a red plaid shirt with a beige jacket on top and jeans. He was holding a sharpened crowbar, ready to stab it into Trevor.
The last one you also couldn't see, his face was covered by a black mask, a frowny face drawn on in red ink.He wore a yellow hoodie with black jeans. He was holding a gun.
He must have been the one to shoot Trev..Lottie thought to herself, covering her mouth in horror.
She crawled backwards, a twig snapping under her. They looked in he direction, and her heart started beating so fast it could have been one of those cartoons where their heart rips out of their body.
The one with an axe walked over to where she was, and before she could even figure out what was happening she felt a pang on her head, and a warm liquid dripping down her face.
Anyways its like 12:20 am as I'm posting ts, I'm very tired, this probs ain't that good lmao, expect more soon!
XOXO
-Rainey![]()
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