Mad Maddie (CP fanfic)

chapter 1: masked murderer?

Maddie's POV:
I was a regular girl, with a regular life. But that changed when I turned 17..

It was my birthday, the party had ended and all my friends were leaving. But me and my best friend Sam hung out afterwards. We played video games like Minecraft, Terraria, Borderlands, and Halo. Sam was a better gamer then I was, but I didn't mind, I didn't have much interest in becoming a gamer. I wanted to be a writer.

This birthday was special, since my dad had gotten me my own typewriter! I was so excited, and when Sam goes home I'll write until I pass out! I didn't like sharing my works with others, since normally my stories are bloody and gory and everyone would most likely call me a freak for being interested in that stuff.

"Maddie, you're getting killed you know!" Sam snapped me out of my trance. Handsome Jack was kicking my ass! I quickly moved away and helped Sam take him down.

Sam yawned and that told me she was getting tired. Hopefully she would go home soon.. not that I don't like her company! It's just I want to be alone to write. I already know what story I'll make; it'll be about my favorite CP Masky!!! Hoody will be in it too, but I still have to decide whether Toby will be in it or not.

As you can see, I'm OBSESSED with Masky. He's really cool! I love the other proxies, but Masky is my personal favorite. "Maddie, I'm gonna go ahead and head home. See you tomorrow!" Sam said, we both waved and she grabbed her sweater and headed home. I squealed, and ran to the living room to retrieve thee typewriter.

I picked it up, and struggled up the stairs while carrying it. I set it down on my bed, I started typing away. For what seemed like an hour I had finished the story. I yawned and went downstairs for some water. I looked out the kitchen window, to see a tall shadow racing amongst the darkness. I dropped my glass, which luckily wasn't made of glass, and unlocked the kitchen door, I raced out to see no one. No one at all. It's like they vanished.

I sighed in relief and headed back inside, I locked the door again to hear a blood curdling scream, it was upstairs...... but what was worse, was.

It was my mom.

I sprinted up the steps and swung open my parents bedroom door. What I saw was horrifying... my mom, and dad, lying in their bed, limp and lifeless. Blood splattered all over the sheets and themselves, with knife wounds and choke marks. They were dead. But what I wasn't expecting was seeing someone halfway out the window, frozen and staring at me. And you know who it was?

Masky.. my favorite character ever Masky. My heart broke, I didn't even care about the fact he was real, but he had slaughtered my parents! The only family I had.. I didn't have any siblings or anything, not even a pet.. just them.. and they were murdered and lying dead right in front of my own eyes..

I fell to my knees, and I heard Masky mumble something, but it was so quiet, and It was muffled because of his mask, so I didn't know what it was. He made his way out the window in a flash. Tears flooded down my cheeks, but I didn't sob, I didn't make any noise at all, I was frozen.. paralyzed.. not being able to process what was right in front of me..

Mom.. Dad.. I whispered silently. Before charging to their side, and shouting their names. I collapsed to the foot of the bed, I buried my face in the sheets, and I sobbed and cried the most I ever had in my entire life. "How... how could they be dead?! Please.. Mom, Dad, don't leave me! Please! Don't leave me all alone! Come back! Come back!!" I yelled and sobbed with my breaking voice into the sheets.

I stayed there for what seemed all night, crying their names and pleading for them to wake up.. but they were gone, they won't be coming back.. I was all alone...

I felt something in me snap, my sanity slowly fading, my humanity becoming nothing.. my sorrow turning into a desire to kill, but not just anyone.. no.. humans will just be an appetizer.. who I'm really after.....is Masky.