Classified files: the killers.

Cyber

Eternity: so we're going to start with the background of Cyber.

Cyber: for now we will only do the origin stories of our unknown friends and crazy stories of what goes on in our lives.

Trisserus: but if you would like to see the origin stories of more known Creepypastas just ask and we will do our best to please.

Eternity: you mean Cyber and I will do our best, your not that great with computers.

Trisserus: shut up.

Cyber: both of you shut up and lets get on with the story.

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It was a relatively normal day for Okuda Wolf, an honors student in her second year of high school with many friends and a beautiful future ahead of her. That was until her family got into a car accident on the way to her twin brothers orchestra concert. Okuda Wolf was the only survivor of the three cars that was involved in the accident, one of which had the family of a friend of hers who was following them to the concert. Okuda's brother had shielded her during the crash, even so she still lost her left arm and was in the hospital for a week. She couldn't handle not having her arm, it was after all her dominant hand, so she took the replacement they offered.

When she got back to school Okuda was not prepared for how she would be treated, the friend that had died in the crash was more loved than her, as was Okuda's brother. All of her friends were so grief stricken they blamed her. However that didn't matter in Okuda's mind, she just shrugged it off and continued on with her studies thinking all would be well in a few weeks when everything calmed down.

Sadly no one calmed it only got worse, they made fun of Okuda's fake arm saying how it was stupid. They kept saying the crash was her fault the deaths were her fault. If only they knew what they were doing to the poor girls mind. She started believing them, and home just made it worse. She was an orphan now, so she stayed at a group home with other children like her. Those children may not have blamed her for the crash, they understood her, but they frequently made fun of her arm. Okuda was a genius when it came to robotics, so using this knowledge she updated her once plastic and hardly helpful arm to metal.

Out of all the people Okuda once cared for was now either dead, or hated her. Only one person showed her kindness, a childhood friend known as Elise Harkness.

"You shouldn't be sad Okuda." Elise would tell her, "People used to pick on me all the time, but I got rid of them." The smile Elise had gave Okuda chills.

Those little words always rang in Okuda's mind whenever people bullied her. "But I got rid of them." Elise had said. Sometimes Okuda wondered if that's what she should do, of course she had no idea what her friend had meant but it did sound like a good idea. As things got worse Okuda found her self upgrading her arm, connecting wires to her nerves so that the arm acted like it was real and responded to signals from her brain. Next came a little computer console that was compact into the arm, using it Okuda could hack into any data base, soon she had it so her arm could produce shocks of electricity. She used it to her advantage, providing little shocks to people when they bullied her.

Okuda found she liked the looks of pain when she used the right voltage, sometimes she did it for fun. They never stopped bullying her though, they thought she was even more of a freak now. She was a cyborg after all, they called her a robot said she should die. Always Okuda remembered Elise's words, "I got rid of them." even though Elise tried to cheer her up after school their was always a hint of something else. A slight suggestion and Okuda was tempted to take it. During school at the group home, Elise couldn't be there for Okuda, Elise didn't go to school anymore, and she had her own home.