Kit Kat

Hello & Chapter 1

Hello!: Hey, what's up, Reader-chan(or -kun, if you're a boy tehehe!) Thank you very much for reading my story! Warning: This is one of my OC's being a creepypasta so there will be blood and gore(though I don't think I'm that I'm as good at it as others are). Also there will be language and Offenderman is in here. You have been warned!! XD

Prologe: No one thought she would go on a rampage, she was always so happy, always so... bright, cheerful. But that was before, before that day...

Chapter 1: I always was a lucky one people told me. I had a loving father, mother, and a older brother to take care of me, plus a younger sister. We were the perfect American family image, three girls, and two boys. My father was called Adriel Silver. My mother was called Fantaha Silver, and my brother was called Henry Silver, who was 20. I was called Katie Silver. I was 17. My little sister, Luna, was 5. (Our father was a big astronomy fan and wanted to call us planet names but mom said no, but finally she person relented and Luna was named) They also all had brown eyes, which was the only thing I had in common with them. I had long brown hair, and brown eyes. I was really different from them all. But they still loved me. They would tease me about having brown hair and being adopted, to which we would all laugh good naturedly. We were all happy. We didn't have much money, but we weren't poor either, we were in between.

Every year, during summer, we moved to a small town in Nevada. We moved into a "fancy neighborhood" and stayed the whole summer, before returning to home in California. The neighbors were nice, though there were some bullies around. They also told us about the house we were staying in. There was a family with two boys, Liu the oldest, and Jeff the youngest. They said that Jeff went crazy and murdered his whole family, before he ran away and they say the cops are still looking for him. I told them that I liked scary stories, and wasn't afraid. They told me I should be, but I laughed, before continuing unpacking. I even picked Jeff's old room. 'Who knows?" I thought to myself. 'Maybe he'll come back, then we can be friends!' I smiled at how silly that thought was. But I have always been like that, whenever I see a monster movie, like Super 8, I always pity the monster, and want to be friends with them. "Though if Jeff did come back, he'd probably kill me!" I laughed.

Henry poked his head into the room, "Hey Kit Kat, what you doing?"

I slammed my body against the door, closing it, yelling, "Hey, I'm putting my underwear away, get out! And don't call my Kit Kat!"It wasn't my fault I loved the candy so much!

He laughed, "But Kit Kat, I practically raised you, I've already seen your underwear!"

I glowered, "I don't care!" I hurriedly shoved my underwear away, 'I make it neat later', then told him he could come in. He did, flopping onto my bed. I growled, then leaped onto his stomach. I didn't weigh much so don't worry about me hurting him. Even so he pretended to be hurt, rolling to the ground, clutching his stomach. I lay on my stomach, feet in the air, chin in my hands, staring at him. He continued to groan. "Are you done yet?" I asked.

"Wait, I got one more." He replied. I did. A second later, he was up. He grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. I laughed, and pretended to struggle, beating his back, as he spun us around. Then he duck out of the room. I squealed as he dangled me by my feet, 'Thank god I wore shorts today!', over the railing of the stairs.

"Henry, put me down!" I shouted at him, laughing. I knew he wouldn't really hurt me, but I was still nervous.

My father appeared and shouted, "HENRY!! PUT YOUR SISTER DOWN NOW!!!"

"Ok!" He said gleefully. Then he let go. I screeched as I plummeted to the ground. I managed to flip around so I wouldn't land on my head, but my back. Then I bounced. When I finally stopped moving I saw Henry had positioned me to land onto the sofa in the hallway. I stared dazed at him. He was laughing.