~ Chapter Eight ~

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~ Chapter Eight: Sally Williams. ~

Updated on October 25th, 2015

~~ Piper Aphrodite Rogers ~~




Piper plucked one of the knives from the wall, and gently ran her index finger over the carved letters.

Karma. Who was Karma? Did Slenderman accidentally lead Piper to the wrong room? Probably. She wouldn't be surprised though, people mistook her for someone else all the time.

"Do you want to know why it says Karma?"

Piper slightly jumped, dropping the knife in the process. Turning, she spotted a little girl, around her age; Ten or Eleven. However, this girl was a bit taller than Piper. She had curly brunette hair, reaching her mid-back and her eyes were a startling green color, which slightly glowed. She wore a pink, dirtied dress which had blood splattered here and there. Blood, starting from somewhere in her hair, slithered down the girls face, stopping at her cheek as she smiled at Piper brightly.

"W-Who are you?"

"Sally Williams. But you can just call me Sally." Piper didn't say anything, she just stared at Sally, waiting for her to continue speaking. "You seem pretty interesting. All of the other Pasta kids would have usually been killed by now by Slender, eaten by him, too. Due to them constantly teasing me, I'm basically his daughter."

"You haven't made friends with any of the other kids?"

"They aren't strong." Sally replied quickly. "They've never made themselves look good, they never made themselves useful. Not even in the Mortal World, Piper. you, however, have caught everyone's interest. Very few people hate you, and those that do, are only the other kids. They don't have high ranked and powerful parents like you and I. Now, do you want to know why those weapons have 'Karma' carved into them, or not?"

Piper glared at Sally slightly, as her eyes turned from Turquoise to Black. "Obviously." Piper hissed.

"You are Karma, Piper. You may not have known it, but various Pastas have been keeping an eye on you your entire life. Myself included. Every time someone has done something to you, you always got them back physically, mentally, and emotionally. You always had access to someone else's information. Their fears, their comfort zones, their weaknesses. You always knew when someone was lying. Most of your abilities are in your mind, and most of those abilities are what you used when you wanted someone to feel your wrath which would by why you are Karma."

"That's not true."

"Just two days ago, you were suspended from your elementary school for slamming a book into another students face because of his constant teasing. His nose is broken, and that would be something someone would call Karma. You would be considered one of the deadly sins, Piper. Wrath. Anyone who crossed you wrong, will feel your wrath. Friend or enemy, dead or alive, you'll make sure it happens. Plus, very many people are beginning to get an idea of you. Already, they're calling you Karma. Very few are calling you Wrath and/or Sin, but you're most likely to stay Karma. Once the mortals have made up their minds, we'll know what your name will be then. So far, your name is Karma, whether you like it or not."

"It's not that I don't like the name," Piper replied, placing the knife back on the shelf. "But, thinking of me as one of the Seven Deadly Sins would be a bit much. Especially since I'm being considered Wrath."

"It's better Wrath rather than Greed or Sloth."

Piper cracked a smile. "Or Lust."

Sally giggled. "I dare you to say that to Offenderman, or Dark Link."

Piper shook her head, smiling brighter.

"Or BEN."


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