A party for revenge

Hey! My name is Al! Or that's what used to be my name- anyways on with my introduction, I have short black hair that turns white at the ends, it's short but long enough to cover my eyes. I have a green eye and a grey eye, that introduction does seem pretty normal right? One thing that people wouldn't consider 'normal' is that I have a rare skin disease called vitiligo...

I went to a Catholic school for most if not all my life... I don't have much recollection of this school other than I would get bullied and what not for my eyes and my skin- also somewhat my hair. The students and teachers called me a spawn of saitan and told me I was unatural.

Anyways, after a while my parents noticed all the times I would come home slightly damp because of all the times they would poor their 'holy water' to 'be-rid the demon from my soul' my parents soon decided to put me in a different school- which just made the problem worse. The would beat me and my one freind... I'm sorry Aldon-

My parents only really care some times it makes me wonder why they actually took me out of the hell of a school, I expected them to just scoff at my face and walk off to do something "better" with their lives but no... This 'kindness' didn't last long after I came out at non-Bianry, they lost it. They began to abuse me and blame all their problems on me... The only person that was actually there for me was Aldon. Key word was. He died shortly after my 16th birthday.... Something or someone had killed him.. They closed the case shortly after they found his body, peacefully floating down a river.

Though my parents started acting strange they began to care? I don't exactly know but it confused me but nonetheless I was happy for once in my life.

One day I walked into my dad's office to ask him something though he wasn't there, I decided to rummage around, I opened a drawer and saw an envelope and opened it...  It was a letter I read it to see what it was about, Due to me being curious.

The letter read

'Hello Mr. Stone
We've recived your letter and were working on killing the person you've requested us to. Aldon Martinez, correct?

All we want to know is how you're associated with said person.

We noticed you wanted to kill him in a  fairly interesting manner.... '

I stopped reading as I couldn't take anymore. '𝙈𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙙? 𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙!? ' I covered my mouth in shock and took a step back. I backed into a figure. As I slowly turned around as I was hit with something heavy, the last thing I saw was my father and mother standing over me.

I awoke in a strange room and looked around. Suddenly my eyes set on a slim figure but quite small.. It was a pistol. I tried to move towards to the hand gun but got stopped. '𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧?'  I looked down and saw cuts and bruises all over my legs. '𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚...'I thought to myself as I Wrigled around in my seat.  The tape that was holding my arms behind the chair wasn't very hard to break through. I'm not on the weaker side of people I'm actually quite strong. Even though I don't look it I'm very skinny.

After my arms were free I began to untie the rope that was holding my ankles together. After my legs were free I walked over to the hand gun and picked it up. I noticed it wasn't loaded and looked around for Amo I soon found some and loaded the gun.

I looked around the room to see if I could find an exit, I saw some stairs and began to slowly make my way towards them. I walked up the stairs and was face to face with with a skinny and long door. I checked to see if it was locked. It was. I looked around once more and saw a small window, big enough to fit my body through.

I made my towards the small window and opened it luckily it wasn't locked or anything. I made my way out of the small window and looked at the house I had emerged from. '𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚? 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜? '  I thought as I was looking at the back of my house. I made my way to the kitchen window and opened it.

I hopped into the kitchen and went to the drawer that holds all the knives. I took one of the medium sized ones and made my way up to my parents room. I opened the door to their room, I stabbed them multiple times and a hot them to make sure they we're dead. I looked at their life-less bodies and laughed. I laughed so much.I soon heard sirens from a distance. '𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙖𝙢 𝙣𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙗𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙'

I quickly put on an outfit that would be easier to run in, whilst holding my weapons, and keeping my identity secret. I ran into the forest and hid there till i didn't hear the sirens.

I suddenly heard a voice a deep almost monotone voice that sounded like it was coming from all around the forest. It spoke "𝘼𝙡, 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚.." I did as the voice asked "𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪.." "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚"  suddenly a figure appeared in front of me. I looked up to their face to see they had none. Only dents of where the details of his face would be. They held their hand out and and spoke once more "𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚" I did as he asked.

A few hours later of walking through the forest we reached and area that was darker and gave off a different vibe than the rest of the forest.
We soon reached a mansion an old and worn down mansion. He spoke once more
"𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙣. "  he said in almost a sweet tone.

I walked inside to see a boy whom looked a lot like like link from the legend of Zelda. But his eyes were red and he seemed to be crying a black liquid. The other person on the couch looked to have an everlasting smile, his skin was pale and his hair was so very dark. He look like he had no eye lids. The link look alike stood up and look as if he were saluting the tall figure who's hand was now resting his hand on my shoulder. He looked at the boys and clearly said something to them since shortly after they said "yes sir". The link look alike walked up to me and held out his hand and intro duced him self a ben-Drowned and the other said his name was Jeff. They soon introduced me to everyone else and gave me the grand tour. They showed me to my room and said I would be staying here and that I could decorate the door and room however I wanted. They soon left and I walked into my room. And layed down on the soft bed and thought to my self

' 𝙨𝙤 𝙄'𝙢 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙢 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙠 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜? 𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦'  I thought as I fell into a deep sleep.

(Hi this is the writer of this creepy pasta character and back story. I accept fan art and fan stories of this charecter but please credit me. Without further Adue thank you for reading this story and have a nice day)
                    -Alistair / 𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙡𝙮_𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙨!

(1352 words)