My story isn’t like most, it’s about my strange life, and how I became a Creepypasta. I was always thought to be a very normal and happy little girl, but as I got older that changed, the light I once had was burning out, I became distant from everyone, I lost every friend I ever had, and my family didn’t care for my condition. After all of this time isolated, I eventually started researching and came across a website called Creepypasta.
I became very interested in Creepypastas after I read the first story about a tall faceless man like figure, he was called Slenderman. After I continued to read all of the stories, I felt more and more connected to them, I felt like I belonged with them, I couldn’t have been more right that day.
As days went by, all I ever thought about was getting to read and learn more about Creepypastas, and as the weeks went by I continued to feel like one of them, until one day I was walking home from school and came across a group of people in my grade who I wasn’t very fond of, most people liked to push me around because I had no one to stand up for me, these jerks did it more than others.
Jason, Mitch, Samantha, and Brigitte were very well known for bullying kids and bullying me specifically, they loved to beat me up and then leave me to be in pain alone. “Hey well look who it is,” Mitch mocked as I tried to hurry home to read more about the pastas. “Haha! It’s miss gloomy and dark” Samantha laughed as she pushed me over with a quick shove. I don’t know what it was about that moment that made me snap inside, normally I can handle their abuse, but in that moment everything in my mind went blank, and all I could think about was how I was going to beat these kids senseless.
As Samantha continued to laugh I took advantage of her weak legs in the open and swung mine around, then knocked her feet out from under her, she crashed to the ground with a sickening, yet satisfying crack on her right arm. She screamed in pain and Brigitte went to her aid. Jason and Mitch then turned their attention to me, getting ready to attack me because of what I had done to their friend, as they stood there glaring at me, Mitch quickly pulled out a knife and rushed at me, out of pure reflex I caught his hands, just barely stopping the knife from plunging into my chest, I then gave a small smirk before tripping him and grabbing the knife out of his hand.
Jason then fired his gun that he had gotten out of his backpack as I was distracted by Mitch, he missed me by inches, and as he tried to fire again, I ducked down and rushed at him, gripping the knife firmly in my hand, then slamming it deep into his chest.
Jason toppled over as I removed the knife from his chest, I turned to see Mitch’s horrified expression, then I cracked a smile, “You’re next,” I said in a low tone. Mitch slowly backed away from me, but in an instant I ran to him an stabbed his knife into his skull, blood gushed out of his head and I pulled the knife back out of his skull. Mitch and Jason layed there on the concrete, dead, as I then looked at Brigitte and Samantha who were frozen with pure fear, they trembled as I walked towards them with a sickening smile on my face. “You were all so mean and annoying, but now the world can finally be rid of you,” I chuckled as I plunged the knife into Brigitte’s side and then again stabbing her in the neck. Brigitte, Mitch, and Jason all were dead, killed by me, now all that was left was the already injured Samantha.
“Stay away! Get away from me!” Samantha cried as she struggled to get away from me, I grabbed her bleeding arm then whispered into her ear, “You’ve met your end, now the world will be free of you.” I then slammed her to the ground and stabbed her in her heart, killing her instantaneously.