I creep up the stairs to my parents room. this is it, after 17 years of being physically abused by my douche-bag of father and ignored by my good-for-nothing of a mother, I will finally be free. when I reach their door, I pull out my syringe full of poison. Oh, and I don't mean that quick death poison. I will make them slowly suffer. I sneak in and looks like their sound asleep. I walk over to dads side and take out my bottle of chloroform (the stuff that can knock you out in small doses) shaking him awake. he looks up and I quickly put it over his mouth. he soon passes out. mom wakes up next but before she can scream I knock her out to. "this is going to be fun". I say to myself. I tie them to a few chairs and stand them up.
They wake up while I'm prepping my utensils. "what the hell do you think your doing you little shit"! my dad yell. I stay silent and grab my knife. "your voice". I say my face and voice lacking any emotion as I slowly walk over to him still staring at the knife. "I always hated your voice". I open his mouth, pull his tongue out straight and slowly cut through it with the knife. he and my mother scream. after that I walk back and forth between them. "remember that time you stabbed my eye out"? I say touching the black piece of leather over my left eye. "That hurt like crazy I tell you". I quickly turn around and stab his eye, making extra sure to pull his eye out with the knife. "eye for an eye, huh dad"? I say with a small smirk. "Alex, why would you do this". my mother asks with tears in her eyes. I look at her like she wasn't a human. then i smack her as hard as I can. "HOW DARE YOU, BICTH"! "YOUR THE REASON, I'M LIKE THIS"! "YOU AND THAT GOD DAMNED PIECE OF SHIT YOU CALL A HUSBAND"! I grab my syringe and plunge it into my fathers neck.
"You guys did this to me". I said plunge it into my mothers neck. "now you'll suffer as I suffered". I leave them in agony. grabbing my book bag filled with stuff i'll need and my tools I leave the house and head to the woods.
Alex dreamer is my name. well, that used to be my name. I don't know who I am now. after what I did to my family, well lets just say they won't bother me anymore. I thought I would be alone for the rest of my life. but now i have a new family. one just like me.
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FanfictionAlex dreamer is my name. well, that used to be my name. I don't know who i am now. After what I did to my family, well lets just say they won't bother me anymore. I thought I would be alone for the rest of my life. But now I have a new family. One j...