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Chapter 6: How I got Known
He was knocked down and slightly dazed and I broke from my bonds through sheer strength. I grabbed the knife from him and I look at him with a deranged grin.
He backed away, "P-Please spare me." he whimpered pathetically. I wanted to hurt him SOO badly, I wanted to see his blood splattered everywhere and I wanted to gut him... I did just that. Before he died, I whispered one thing my mother always told me before I went to bed. Two, simple words. "Sweet Dreams."
The rest of his gang ran over to his screams and saw me and his dead, bloody and gutted body. I turn to them with a serious expression before I cracked an insane smile and laughed. My clothes were stained with dark crimson and the walls were painted with their friend's blood. I looked at them after I finished laughing and without warning, I ran up to them giving them the same treatment I did to their friend. After that I wrote 'Sweet Dreams' on the walls with their blood.
I went into a killing spree and people were terrified to death of me (who wouldn't be?). After my last kill I decided to let my name be known to the police. After I wrote 'Sweet Dreams' on my victim's wall, I wrote -Anna after it, because my mother called me Anna when I was little though I was going to call myself Annabelle I wrote Anna for short.
To the world I was Anna, a psychopath murderer. The police tried their best to capture me, but they were terrified as I can wipe out an entire police forces with only a few cuts.
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Annabelle a Killer
Teen FictionMy friends and I made up our own CreepyPasta characters and we all decided to make a background story for each of them. My character's name being Annabelle. This is her background story, ounce I finish the background I will start making new stories...
