Through the Circuits (Creepypasta fanfic)

Where am I?

When I get home, for once my mom is there. She has a wine glass in one hand, and the remote in the other.

"Oh hey Dakota...", she says blankly.

"It's Piper.", I say gruffly.

Dakota is my big sister's name, but she moved out three years ago. Not because she had to go to college. But because of our parents. She felt like she could take better care of herself than our parents did.

At first I thought it was the silliest idea ever. But now I'm considering it.
I could run away and live with her. But then who would pay for college? Dakota never went to college, but I want to. I want to get a degree in technology.

I'm suddenly knocked out of my stupor to hear my father yelling at me.
"WHAT WERE YOU DOING MESSING IN MY BEDROOM?!", He bellows.
I don't have enough time to think before he throws me in to the wall, causing some paint to chip off.
"Answer me!!", he yells.

I felt like I was going to crack at any moment. I couldn't take it anymore! All the beating and the yelling and the neglect... It was just AHHH.

I sprung up and tackled my father. He quickly threw me off of him.
I bolted into the kitchen to grab the sharpest blade I could find. I ran up and impaled him in the cheek.
He gasped loudly, distracted by the large gash in his cheek.

I then sliced him in the chest. He started convulsing from the rapid blood loss. A sinister, insane smile crosses my face.

For some reason I feel very happy to be the one to have killed my father. The one who made me suffer the most is dead. And it's because of me.

Suddenly the door bursts open, they look like police men. I'm ready to pounce on the one with the gun, until I'm knocked out with some kind of drug. I'm guessing a tranquil.
Also it just came to me, my mom was probably the one who called the police. My thoughts start to fade as the drug is taking full effect.
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I wake up to find myself in some type of jail cell.

"Holy shit!!", I shriek. I'm in jail!

My inmate wakes up to my shriek.

"Damn kid, take it easy. Name's Gloria", she holds out her hand for me to shake it. Seems a bit to formal for prison.

I hesitantly raise my hand, "My name is Piper", I mutter.

"So what are you in for kid?"

"I'm not a kid, like I said call me Piper", I say through gritted teeth.

"Geez, sorry. But let's get back to the question, why are you here?".

"Murder", I sigh. I start to reach into my pocket for my mini journal, but then realize I'm in a tan jumpsuit.

I cock an eyebrow and ask, "Why are you here?"

"Theft and murder".

I sigh and lay on the trashy mattress that's in our cell, and close my eyes.

A/N: wow! So what do you think about the book so far?! I promise you guys it's gonna get less boring! Thanks for reading!!