Mar 17, 2017
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I burned the Poppet. It didn’t go well for the burning part. But hey, I burned it and the curse is released! Also featuring my cats, Pixel and Glitch. And my plants.
Want to keep yourself safe? Then learn how to make a Protection Pouch! Goooo!
Troubles with my fanfic of Lupus Creepus
Well I said that I had a whole plan for the fan fiction. I do, but one major problem is standing in my way. It is writing Dean Winchester. I do not know why it is always Dean. I have tried writing Supernatural fan fiction and I always get stuck on Deans dialogue. No idea why either. So that is why the story will be delayed like the other chapters as I am trying to make sure it is in character without stealing lines from the show. Extremely sorry for the delays.
Such Procrastination!
This week/weekend I will be working on more Pinch of Occult videos. I want to get a build up of them because it makes me feel better to have them all ready to go. If you have any suggestions let me know! Another thing, WIKM will be back this Friday. So that's exciting, plus it's one everyone has been asking for. So be prepared for that! Other than that, my asks are always open and I always love hearing from you guys!
The work in progress Lupus Creepus and Buzzfeed Unsolved edit. A collab between them would be so interesting to watch.
Thoughts When Reading Lupus' Twitter
Okay first I want to start off with my first thought before I thought of actually checking the media for Lupus.
"IS HE DEAD, OMG IS HE OKAY???!!! WHAT IS HAPPENING???"
Yep.... I might have had an overreaction. (Btw I am stupid and did not check his twitter or Facebook for about 2 months since the channel uploaded)
The next was after checking.
"I am an idiot... of course he isn't dead! Why am I strangely both relieved and disappointed that nothing interesting happened?? Why am I such a horrible person??? I don't want Lupus to die!! I just wish that something miraculous happened on camera or something....That doesn't mean I don't like his videos though!"
Many months have past
"Yay updates! I missed them! (I wish I could make an account *cough* darn parents*cough*) OMG LUPUS DONT DIE FROM THE FIRES!!"
Update
"Yay your fine!"
Many updates almost the same thoughts
"I just hope he is okay... I hope he will make a video soon. I don't want to rush him though I do miss his videos"
Then much time later during the time when I am supposed to be doing homework but am procrastinating.
"Hmm I wonder... I just check on Lupus! Yay updates!"
Some minutes pass as I think about this post that I would be making about some days later
"What if a make a post where I write down my thoughts on Tumblr? What if Lupus will read it?"
Randomly a theory pops into head!
"What if Lupus really is in danger or dead but the monster is just keeping the fans satisfied with updates! What if it has a plan of some sort! What if it is torturing him as I think this and the fans are doing nothing!!?? How can we help save him!!!???"
My logical mind saves me from my imagination.
"Calm yourself, Lupus is fine, there is no monster, but that is a good theory!"
My thought now
"Why the heck did I procrastinate homework to type this??"
The Secret That Was in Front Of Everyone’s Eyes:Chapter 4
A/N: I almost got this to 1,000 words, but alas I could not. I tried with the details in this chapter, and I still could not make it at least 1,000 words.
WARNING: Torture!
It had been about a week since Lupus went missing. Sarah had come back to the house, and looked around for Lupus knowing he should be home by now. What she found when she looked around the kitchen was blood spots on the floor. She had called the police, and they told her that they will try to find David. Many calls were made to his family, plus all of his friends were informed.
The fans of Lupus were not making it worse nor better for any of David’s friends. Brittany took a lot of control in the Lupus Creepus channel, reading and responding as many comments as she could to the best of her abilities. They were full of reassuring comments as well as questions concerning if David had been found yet.
There was, of course, the hate comments that said that Lupus was only doing this for attention and a “show” to make his fans believe in the paranormal. Brittany told those comments that it was not some stunt pulled by them. There were many fans that followed in telling off those comments as well, replying to them how the YouTuber and his friends have been skeptical of the supernatural, and the Will It Kill Me series started off with Lupus wanting to know if the paranormal was real or not. Another reason to it was because David wanted it to make him more creative, for him to be able to do something with his life.
David’s father was informed to what had happened to his son, and he checked with the police many times, hoping beyond anything that his son was okay. He knew of his David’s werewolf secret. He could only hope that it could help him get out of the mess he could be in now.
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Lupus was covered with inky black and blue bruises, and cuts that covered his entire body. All in all he looked repulsive. His eyes were red and irritated from crying, his skin was oily from the sweat that protruded from him. He yearned for a shower. To be with his family. He had surprised himself for resisting this long of torture. He figured if he didn’t have the werewolf in him he might have given up by now.
He learned by now the torture that Mercedes gave him that first day he had been all play from what he was experiencing in his latests visits of pain from that cursed women. Instead of the deep cuts to start off, there was the cuts that did not go very deep at all. Ones that deliver pain, but not enough for him to pass out. She was demanded that he be accepting of his instincts. To let them flood through his mind. For them to take control.
Knives were not the only thing she used. She used her own wolf teeth to tear tiny chunks of flesh of off him. Every time this happened he produced a chilling scream to be echoed on in the room they were in. He prayed, even though he was not religious, for someone or something to save him. He had done this many times throughout the week, but it never helped.
However, a bang could be heard outside. Mercedes cursed to herself. Already in her wolf form she ran to the door snarling outside of it. They were still red from Lupus’s own blood. The door groaned under the turmoil it was being put through, before it broke off its hinges, and a tall man with short stubble on his chin, came through the room and aimed a shotgun at the werewolf. He went to fired it, but couldn’t, as the werewolf lunged at the gun, knocking out of the intruders hands. He quickly and skillfully pulled out a knife. The man lunged it into the wolf’s side, making it stumble and fall a bit. The man went and dove for the gun and fired it at the wolf.
Hardly believe his eyes David looked at the man with relief and amazement, however he noticed something about the man. He looked really familiar, he did not know from how he knew his savior from his prison, but he knew for sure he had seen this man somewhere before. The green eyed guy, that looked like he was some kind of soldier, came over to David and was able to get the lock of the chains though a bit of lock picking, and he also removed the straps that also helped Lupus captive.
“T-Thank You” Lupus said to the familiar person.
“No problem” The man said gruffly. That voice is what set it off in Lupus’s head. That voice showed him why he was so familiar, and why he had not remembered to begin with. It was because this man, was someone that couldn’t be. Many questions filled his head as he stared at the hunter in shock.
“Your Dean Winchester”
A/N: There we go. A twist ;). I really was not planning on making this fanfiction a crossover between Lupus and Supernatural, but as I was writing the idea came in mind. A whole plot formed in my head, which had been the first since this fanfiction had started, as I was not sure how to continue. I feel like now I can update more often, but I am not going to promise anything. Anyways if you have any feedback at all, it is much appreciated.
The Secret That Was in Front Of Everyone’s Eyes: Chapter 3
WARNING: Torture!
Lupus drowsily woke up. Groaning in pain, he lifted his head and opened his eyes. First thing he noticed was when he tried to move, he found that he could no longer do so. Leather bounds tied his wrists and arms to the chair he was in, while chains wrapped around his legs and body.
He was in his human form again, the pain from his neck was preventing him from concentrating enough to keep his wolf form present. Realizing the danger of this situation, he struggled to get free, yelling out in helplessness, desperate for someone to hear his pleas.
One person did hear his pleas, but the not the person he was hoping for. Mercedes appeared, opening the door to the room Lupus was in. His eyes widened with fear, his struggling becoming more urgent.
It was one thing to Lupus to read about these sort of things. Creepypasta’s that actually get you off your seat, worried for the character in the story, or scared of what is going to happen next. However, it was another to actually experience these scenarios.
“Is there anyway now that you will accept my offer in trusting who you really are?”
“Not a chance,” Lupus forced out, his voice cracking on chance.
“Well, that is a shame,” She said, but almost like she was glad that she was going to torture him. Mercedes grabbed at one of the long row of knives on the counter to the Werewolf’s right side. She picked a small, but long knife and sharp enough to make deep and precise cuts.
She started off slow and agonizing, the knife gliding through is delicate skin. The blood dripping onto his clothes, and onto the floor. First she cut at the arms. Up and down them making them deep as she went. All the while, David broke down in tears, and screaming, but at the same time not agreeing to give into what Mercedes wanted out of him.
The blood loss started getting to him. His vision was blurring and everything was molding together. All he could think of was the pain. Lupus wanted it to be over, wanted the pain to be gone. For him to be back in his house with his friends and family around him. The amazing feeling of recording and talking to his fans. He wanted all of that back again, but it was taken from him. This person tore everything down.
Mercedes grabbed his chin lifting it up for him to look into her brown eyes. In a cold voice she said “Now what about now”
“N-No” Lupus said shakily through his tortured state. With that she slapped him across the face, forming a red print of her hand on his face. With that she stormed out of the room. Lupus did not have the fight in him. His state of trying to stay awake faded and he fell in an uneasy sleep, the pain still fully there.
A/N: So that was very hard to write. It is a very short chapter, but after that I think it was necessary to end it there. If you have any comments on how to improve my writing please go ahead. Feedback is always appreciated.