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That night, Ticci Toby told me that the killer ordered him to unlock the hand cuffs. We didn't say one word to each other, matter of fact, I was looking the other direction the entire time.My wrist was bruised badly.
I washed my hands with cold water, cursing loudly.
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_____I wasn't your typical everyday shy girl, I don't like to talk but that didn't stop me from asking my classmates 'what's the assignment' or any other things related to that.
I didn't have to be scared, most likely cutting because of someone from school.
If I was bullied; I would stop them even if it meant hurting them too.
I know it's wrong, and that things would end up bad because karma gets on everyone's nerves at some point.
Before lunch time, I hear girls squealing as if someone famous was here. I looked around to see no one, so I listened to they're conversation.
"So, they're these two boy I don't remember how many. " she trailed off trying to act like a white girl but was cut of by her other friend. (not being offensive)
"I think they're all brothers." She smirked.
"Oh my god! We can each have one and be related to each other when we decide about our future." They all jumped around, thinking about they're future ahead of them.
Guys? That's it. The whole squealing thing was because there's new kids transferring here.
I hate my life already.
"Hey." I said, and all heads turned to my direction. "Did you guys see them?"
"No, I didn't I don't know about them though." The blonde one said, and the rest shook they're heads.
"You're fan-girling too." The brunette exclaimed.
"No, uh just wondering. It would be nice to have some new kids in our class." I stated, and they all smiled politely.
You see, our school isn't the type to support bullying. Well, sometimes they bully but not on a everyday basis.
Maybe, I should just stop lying a lot.
The bell sounded, everyone scattered through the halls. Tripping, bumping, smacking, almost accidentally killing with knife, well maybe that could happen because theses people act as if lunch was so important to them.
I stayed next to my locker, only a few people was here, studying for a test, while me I was alone; a loner might I add.
Then I turned my head slowly, only to widening my eyes.
Three guys; I gulped.
It's not happening. They're not in my school right now.
Masky, Hoody, and Ticci Toby walking like they're the most popular guys in this school. I covered my face, and pretend to be reading a book of mine.
They past me; and I couldn't help but follow them.
I need a mask.
I ran to the arts and crafts apartment near the office and asked if I can have the red mask. She shook her head and I begged which eventually made her feel pity and gave it to me.
I wore it, smiling to myself.
I didn't wear until I saw them coming again, I gulped and walked to them. All they're eyes trailed towards me.
"Hey." Ticci Toby said excitedly.
"Do I know you?" I asked, harshly.
"Take of the mask now, won't you?" Hoody asked. I shook my head and said dramatically, "As if,"
"We know who you are, sweetie." He snarled and I was frantic with worry.
"How'd you know this is my school?" I asked.
"And you seriously wear the mask everywhere?" He ignored me.
"Hey." A girl practically jumped on Masky, while he was about to answer.
"Fuck off." He yelled, harshly.
"Yeah, you do that first." I said, crossing my arms over my stomach.
"I wasn't talking to you. He said, squinting his eyes at me.
I rolled my eyes and walked away. They can't keep doing this. It's not fair! I can't control being myself anymore, they took that from me. Even though I met them just yesterday, they are very rude, disrespectful, amateurs.
The killer wouldn't stop abusing me and hurting my skin. I don't cut myself anymore; it was only one time. And I swore to myself that I'd never let anyone make me feel hateful towards myself.
I gasp as someone grabbed my wrist harshly. I turned quickly facing Masky and the others again.
"What?" I asked, tears forming my eyes.
A group of students formed a circle, gossiping. A few guys welcoming them and girls gushing over them, saying things they think is impressive.
"Okay." Masky said, pushing people to the sides to come face me. He put his hands over my shoulder and tried to embarrass me.
"So, I heard you never kissed a guy before." All eyes widening in shock, and I already felt humiliated. "And that means if she didn't experience a kiss she never had-" I slapped him across his cheek and threw punches I never knew about at him. It was hurting me more than it was hurting him. He pushes me against the wall and knelt down to me. Ticci Toby and Hoody and covered him as Masky pulled his knife frightening me.
"Aw, it's okay. I can be you're first." He winked at me before leaving as they walked in a straight order again. Hoody, Masky, and Ticci Toby.
"She's a virgin."
"She's don't deserve him."
"Why was he talking to her?"
"I knew she was a slut, asking question about them."
"She's not even pretty."I ran inside the bathroom and locked it behind me, sliding my back down the door as I began sobbing. I look for a knife in every stall, I thought people accidentally left those around here. But then I stopped when the last stall was closed and I looked down at the unknown figure feet.
Well, she had nice converse.
I wiped my eyes, and heard the door from the last stall unlocked. I unlocked the bathroom door but the figure closed it as it stood behind me. I couldn't turn around to see or know it was.
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Me: Jeff let's kill
Jeff: i can't
Me: why not?
Jeff: as you can see I'm busying raping a dead girls body
Me: ...
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Creepy pasta
Hayran Kurgu(The Boy Who Murdered Love" I fell in love with the boy who murdered love and broke every piece of my black stoned heart. {Will be going through some major editing soon..!..} WARNING: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS THIRTEEN!