You sat up groggily on your bed and rubbed your eyes. You looked over at your clock and saw that it was about 10:00 am. Well I should probably get something to eat, you thought as your stomach growled.

You walked into you bathroom and brushed your hair and got changed. You then went to the kitchen to look for food. You rummaged through your cabinets and pantry and didn't find a whole lot hmm I guess it's time to go the little bakery. You sighed and slipped on a warm light jacket because after all it was a cool and crisp autumn day. Perfect for walking.

As you headed out the door you heard something giggling, but shrugged it off. You walked to the little bakery, with every step you took there was leaves crunching beneath your foot. "Man I would hate to be one of those leaves right now" you whispered quietly to yourself. You opened the door to the bakery and heard a little jingle as the smell of sweet coffee and pumpkin spice filled the air around you. You say down at a booth and a girl wearing

roller skates in a cute little pastel poodle skirt and black top

" how may I help ya'll" she said in a southern esq. style " uhh I'll have a pumpkin spice latte with a slice of pumpkin bread". " comin right up suga" she rolled off to another table to take more orders.

While you were waiting for your food and drink, you decided to check YouTube, specifically Jacksepticeye, to see if he posted anything. To your luck he did... But it was little odd.

For one thing the thumbnail was completely black and the title was Y/n.

What the?! You clicked on the video and you heard giggling and

"Î'm čömîńg ÿ/ñ"