Sarah

Chapter one

(Not Part Of The Story)

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(Soulless Jill went up the hill to fetch Eyeless Jack some candy and on that hill there was a man named Randy who was to give Jill some candy. But when Soulless Jill was up the hill it was not quite as dandy..as Phil and randy tricked poor Jill madly and caught her still screaming and shrieking very badly. So Phil and randy pushed her gladly filling her mouth with sandy..no candy..jack was no where to be found .. But ...Jill was all by herself on the ground.

until then a new man bill "saved" Jill and gave her a pansy..Jill went nuts and gave bill cuts instead of candy. But Phil and randy..well she thought she'd share the cuts with them too. CUTS INSTEAD OF CANDY!!!!)

Well hello there..I thought of how many different well loved Creepypasta Monsters there were and some of them inspired my imagination to make this story known XD enjoy the ride..

(Story Time :D )

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..let me tell you the case story of my sister Jill..yes the one that parents tell to frighten little boys and girls to grow up to be good..and do good things.

You do not need to know me, even though my roll is somewhat important in my sisters life.. But nonetheless i tell you this story in all truth..for I have lived with it myself for too long.

She was well known for being giving and kind.

her beautiful smile and sparkling eyes were legendary around the small town we lived in, the eastern part of Montana. she never cared much for boys, though they were taken and smitten in her presence. her grades were average. She was a shy beauty ..she was my small twin sister, glittery dark brown eyes long shoulder length black hair, pale face, small frail body.

she mostly spent her time at home in bed lots of times but occasionally she would get to go with me to the actual school..since she was.."special" our foster mother decided to have herself teach her at home..though no one here cared what was "different" about her, as my real father had said "..she was the diamond in the muck of this world.

The doctors said she had limited time in the world..they were wrong..after the incident ..she had enough time to kill..for eternity.

Jill Simmons had been my twin sister..now their lies only a shell of her former self..she now holds no fear, guilt, or pain for what she does. her saliva is acidic. her tounge can snake around a neck and snap it before you can even scream, her teeth are as sharp as knives, she can smell blood and a beating heart from more than 100 miles away...and rip it from your very chest before your very eyes as you die.. with her bare "claws" she can rip you to shreds..her eyes can see into your soul though she no longer bares them were they should be, she can conger up your darkest nightmares and make them your harsh reality..or so they say.

They also say eyes are windows to the soul.

taken by the wretched thieves that ripped and picked at her sanity,

And tested her humanity in a blastfomus experiment gone horribly wrong.

When we were little our dad used to take care of us ..out by the woods in practically the middle of nowhere where there was..nothing and no one to hear our screams..we were abused in all forms from our real father..he was the real monster.. Jill would always get the worst of it..since she was .."different" as dad used to put it..I thought of her as perfect.. though..a tainted angel of mercy..she always forgave father and preyed to god to help his damned soul from an eternity in hell..she said he was just sick and that he just needed help..yeah ..he needed help all right just not in that way...

He needed to die.

Then just as that thought came to mind.. In reality ..so did father.

I was in the hen house feeding our chickens ..and it was time for my routine beating..he grasped my neck and arm harshly shoving me against the wall

I was Screaming from pain, tears flowing from my eyes..yes the beatings were countless but I couldn't stop the tears..

He smiled at me shrewdly and breathed in my face his breathe as foul as his body odor, teeth rotting and yellow, black void eyes incapable of remorse or love that would gape into your soul and suck you in to an eternity of darkness..longing to be free.

..thinking about it now..it's like Jill turned into father.

Jill heard my screams, dropped what she was doing,went towards the hen house and swiftly lunged towards father,

I guess she was finally tired of having father do things to us.

She grabbed at his throat and father let go of me, scrambling through the hay I backed away glancing over into a corner as father was surprisingly gasping for air..feeling a sharp pain stabbing my back in the corner I felt a knife looking back it was ..I grabbed the knife in haste and jabbed it into fathers unholy chest,

piercing his satanic heart, sometimes I think Jill and I aren't that different because of that moment..,

..Jill still gripping his neck ..father slumped to the floor eyes rolling back into his head.. Mouth agape, he fell to the ground .. I dropped the knife as he fell for I still was gripping it..and ran towards my sister in a hug lifting her soothing her..we had done it.. Finally we were free from fathers curse..I had thought..

That night we stayed in the house happier than we ever thought we would be I finished sowing a present for my sister cause it was our birthday, ironic isn't it .. killing our father on the day of our birth, we got our presents ready and we happily presented them to each other in the living room ..just as we were about to open our presents the town cops came in and took us from home..into there car taking us to the town..tooth.

They were nice enough cops to let us have our presents we made for each other.

They stopped suddenly and they took us into a building were they had more cops. Dozens of them were shuffling about talking about an eyeless boy coming in the night, stealing people's body parts.

The cops ushered us into the chiefs office and made us sit down

The chief spoke gruffly though in a tried attempt to sound soothing and gentle had failed..

" we know that something happened to your pa in the hen house out there in no mans land..he was murdered..we don't know who did killed em ..but don't you girls worry your safe here"

Jill spoke in her sweet lamb like tone

" but where will we stay sir?"

The cop smiled and replied " why you two are to be out in mrs.oysters foster home I assure you children, your gonna be adopted by some wonderful people and have a great life ahead of you.."

He seemed pretty genuine for an old chief..

But all the same Jill smiled..I didn't know what to think.. So I kept Jill close taking her hand in mine whispering closely in her ear "Jill you stay close to me...I don't trust them even if they seem nice..we're walking on eggshells just being here"

Jill turned to me her smile receding into frown then returning her face to normal agreed as the chief escorted us to another police vehicle and drove us into a new life.. Jill and I chatted a bit until we got there.

Jill "you think they'll be better than father.." Her eyes brightened "do you think they'll love us just like mother used to"

I sighed taking a fist full of my hair, sifting through it.. "Jill ..no one will ever take the place of our mother"

Jill's eyes looked at me with sorrow, her pink lips quivering with a twist of despair "you know that's not what I meant..are you ever gonna trust anyone other than just me and yourself?"

As I was about to awnser Jills question the police car stopped.

I saw Jill's face turn to look at the house we were going to reside in and I followed her girlish awe the house was monstrously huge it seemed the tallness of the building never ended