A Strange Life (Creppypasta Story)

chapter 1

!!TW!!
Abuse
Killing
Drugs

You chuckle under your breath. You're done. You can't take it anymore. This was the last final straw. They killed him. They fucking beat him to death. They are going to pay. You sneak your way to the their room, knowing how to be deathly silent due to just going to the bathroom getting you beaten. You slowly open a drawer in their room. You hear your father shift in bed. You stand completely still controlling your breathing. He goes still again. You wait to make sure he's truly asleep. You reach into the drawer and pull out a needle. This one is fresh and empty. Your mother uses this to shoot cocaine into her just to get high and beat you. You walk over to her and put the needle by the exterior jugular vain. You get ready to cover her mouth you quickly insert the syringe and cover her mouth her eyes shoot open and you feel her try to scream but it's stopped by your hand. You inject the air into her. She quickly passes out. Good
cardiac arrest. You inject a other dose of air into her for good measures. Luckily, your father is a hever sleeper. You bend over to see if she's breathing. Nothing. Perfect. You look over and see your father reaching for his gun. Guess he wasn't as heavy of a sleeper than you thought. You get on top of him gripping onto his hand bending it too far backwards. You hear a crack. Good. He knocks you off grabbing his gun. He shoots at you luckily your quite good at getting out of the way quickly due to dodging the beatings. You roll out of the way quickly, get up and grap his gun, and twist it out of his hand. You quickly shoot him directly in the head. He drops to the floor, his eyes still open in fear. You smile. You start laughing. You did it! They paid. They're gone. Finally. You know you can't stay here so you climb out the window and run you don't know where you're running all you know is your running away from your town. You run for about 30 minutes until you find the woods. Perfect. This is exactly what though need. Thick woods that are supposedly haunted so no one goes in them. You run in, your legs starting to burn from all the running. You push on despite this. You are about halfway through the woods when you hear something. You stop and stand completely still. Whatever it is is getting closer. You pull out your gun and point it in the direction of the noise. It stops. It's watching. You don't move. You stand searching the trees for anything, miscoloring, movement, anything. You see nothing but you don't move still. You grip onto the gun tighter. You take a small step towards the place the noise comes from. Nothing. You walk in the direction sideways from the noise. You slowly walk so you can hear everything. It's following just from afar. You Come across a house, no more like mansion. You cautiously back away. That's when you hear whatever was following moves closer. You turn in the direction of the noise. That's when you hear someone directly behind you, you turn around and see what you think is a man, with a knife, trying to stab you. You quickly duck under his attempt to stab you and pull out your gun. You try to shoot him in the chest, but he moves at an unhuman speed. You hear something fly towards you, and you duck once again having a hatchet coming too close for comfort and chopping off some of your hair. You see, the black haird man with the knife run towards you, and you shoot, missing. Suddenly, your head it fills with a static noise. Your head hurts badly. You cover your ears and shut your eyes out of instinct. You drop your gun and fall to the hard, cold ground. You try to open your eyes and when you do you see 3 pairs of feel one whereing black convers, one whereing brown tennis shoes, and one strangly whereing black dress shoes. Your vision slowly fades out. You try to reach for your gun, but before you could, you pass out, and everything goes to black.