~Steph's POV~
I couldn't believe how big the fucking house was. oh my god. I'm so jealous. I run my fingers through my messy brown hair and continue walking. suddenly i see a boy outside the house. we exchange nods and he turns to Jeff "so, who's this ?" Jeff slowly replies " this is Steph" " he smiles at me "that short for Stephanie?" suddenly, as quick as lighting i hold up my bloody knife to his throat "never.. call me that... again" my nostrils flared and my eyes filled with hate. he notices that I'm serious and backs down. "s...sorry" i lower the knife and act like nothing happened "no problem" i turn to slenderman "why don't you show me 'round" he nods and holds out a hand "yes, let's get you settled in" we all head in and suddenly what seemed like hundreds of faces turned and stared at me. well who wouldn't attract attention all covered in blood. (A/n: sorry for the short chapter, I haven't had a lot of time on my hands and apologies for the lack of publishing. I've been super busy but I promise to get on top of publishing)
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adopted by the creepypasta family
FanfictionStephanie is abandoned when she's 5 and is always moved from orphanage to orphanage. but then some strange people adopt her and her life changes forever
