Short Storys

𝓣𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼... 𝓘'𝓶 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂

OKAY BEFORE YOU READ THIS JUST KNOW IT WILL CONTAIN:

MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, MURDER, GORE AND CANIBALISUM.

(I WILL ALSO INCLUDE MYSELF AND SOME FRIENDS THAT I HAVE ASKED TO BE IN MY STORY)

SO IF ANY OF THAT MAKES YOU ✴ U N C O M F Y ✴ THEN THIS IS NOT THE STORY FOR YOU. SO [self promo] WHY NOT READ MY OTEHR STORYS HMMMMM?

OK ENOUGH STALLING ON TO THE STORY

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To whoever finds this...

I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I just couldn't take it any more. I don't want to hurt anyone. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I wanted a normal life but, I guess people had other plans, haha... So, for the people who tried to put a smile on my face... this, is for you.

Connour:

You were my best friend. I'm sorry I did this to you. I didn't want to... Bᵤₜ yₒᵤ wₒᵤₗd ₕₐᵥₑ ₜₐₗₖₑd.

{Flashback}

Connour was walking down the street to his best friend Alex's place. 'And there should be another left just up here, then just three houses down. And we should be there.' Connour thinks to himself as he walks to Alex's house. He walks up to the front door. 'Huh... Something feels off...' he grabs the doorknob and twists it and opens the door.

'Weird, Alex never leaves his door unlocked.' "Hello? Alex?" Connour says to himself as he walks inside his best friends house. He starts slowly walking around looking for his friend "Alex, this isn't funny. You're scaring me..." Connour reaches the living room and immediately stops. In front of him, on the floor is his best friend with two dead bodies. Both of which had their organs out on the floor and Alex was... eating them...

"Alex...?" Alexs head whips around, a piece of... something hanging from his mouth. "What did you do...?" The only answer Connour reseived was being lunged at by a very angry Alex with a large kitchen knife.

"NNGGAAH!!" was all that came from Connour as he collapses to the ground. He looks at Alex, blood seeping out of his abdomen "Wh-...why...?" Alex crouches down with a crazed look in his eye "Bₑcₐᵤₛₑ yₒᵤ wₒᵤₗd ₕₐᵥₑ ₛₐᵢd ₛₒₘₑₜₕᵢₙg..." Connour looks on in horror as Alex raises the knife and stabs his abdomen, over and over, with each thrust of the knife Connour lets out a choked groan of pain before he finally sucumbs and gives in to the darkness, letting it consume him as he takes his final breath.

{Flashback End}

Koshka:

You were the love of my life. So sweet, so innocent. You had so much life left in you. I guess thats why you were so hard to kill. Such a fighter, I always admired that in you. But you wouldn't have sided with me... Sₒ yₒᵤ ₕₐd ₜₒ gₒ ₜₒₒ.

{Flashback}

Koshka was getting ready to walk across the street to his good friend Alexs place. He walked out his front door and starts head over. When he gets there he notices that the door has been left open. "Huh? Why is this open?" Koshka asks himself quietly as he walks into Alexs house. He walks in and slightly shuts the door behind him, keeping it open a crack for an easy exit. Koshka walks carfully around as he takes out his phone. He gets to the living room and sees the dead bodies of his friend Connour and of the most popular people in their college, Sarah and Jesse Webster.