Rainbow Grace- a creepypasta fanfiction

Chapter 1- Revenge~

Grace couldn't believe her eyes. She was still alive! Her outfit was pretty cool too. She had a tiara on her head, which had a color-changing crystal in it. She had on a black dress with pink accents. She also had on black slip-ons. Grace noticed that she had a satchel on her, which she looked in. It had some weapons, along with some lighters and grenades. Looked like she have a lot of things to use. She knew exactly what to do. She exited the forest, and went to the back door. It was locked, of course, but Grace had her spare keys in her satchel as well. She unlocked the door, and went to her parents room, which she knew they would be in. They were asleep. Perfect. She climbed into their bed, and started working. When she was done, she exited through the back door, locking it on the way out. She also had her phone with her. Grace walked through the forest, and eventually found a abandoned cabin. She checked her phone, which was surprisingly different. It had a pride flag case, which she adored, and has unlimited service as it seemed. She eventually found a bedroom, which she slept in. When she woke up the next morning, she checked her phone. Their was a news report. "Mr. and Mrs. Everglade were found dead in their home this morning. The words 'No homo' were engraved in their corpses. The sentence 'Look where homophobia led you to' was also painted with blood on one of the walls. We suspect it has something to do with the lesbian couple in a nearby town, but there were no signs of the house being broken into. Everything was intact. We will update for you guys whenever we get more information." Seems that her townspeople still have that hate in their heart. Grace decided to send an anonymous letter. Her handwriting was different, which helped that out.

To Ms. Talia,
The lesbian couple have nothing to do with the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Everglade. In fact, the entire ordeal wouldn't have happened if a certain police officer didn't let homophobia take over them. Many things wouldn't have happened if they controlled it. They are not the one who committed the crime of their murder though. It is a completely different person who that police officer left to die a few days ago.

As she finished the letter, she looked around. Suddenly, a beautiful raven came up to her. "Can you deliver this letter for me?" Grace asked the raven, and it flew off with the letter in its beak. Grace hoped it got to the right person.