"people say to stay away from the things that kill you, but the only thing that kills you the most are humans."
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Jeff spent all day looking for his knife he've lost just today. He always had it with him but he woke up to find nothing.This is a very serious situation, that can lead to many bad cases. If he gets caught, we're all considered fucked up too.
______"Nina, I'm exhausted. Can we stop?" I asked, panting hard.
She's taking everything so serious. I get school is like in two more week but we should be having fun instead of doing homework. This feels like homework and that's why I don't exercise. It's too much pressure!
"Eli, come on. We have to work harder." Eli? Well, I decided to be called that. I hated Eleanor.
"Nah, I'll pass out." She sighs and hands me a bottle of water which I took gratefully.
"Hey, guys!" A voice boomed across the room. Devon approached and greeted us, then began looking for food.
May I add that I lied that I forgotten who Devon was. I mean, how the fuck would I forget him when he's the reason why I drank?
Anyways, I was literally checking him out and when he noticed I looked away immediately. I felt him smirk and I regretted checking him out.
"Eli, what the fuck is this?" She asked in full of shock, as she held a sharp knife.
"Where'd you find it?" I asked, confused.
"In the kitchen." She states and I nodded my head awkwardly. What to tell them? That its for my parents murderers.
"It's a knife. It belongs there." I stated.
"Eli, don't joke around tell me does this look like a regular knife?" Devon looked at me suspiciously and all I did was simply drink my water bottle.
"Self defense." I starred at her. "Is that a problem?"
"Is this really yours?" She asked, admiring it.
"No, and I didn't put that there." I said, frankly.
"I believe you." She said.
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I looked upon the mirror in front of me. What happen to the person I use to be? Where was she at all? Did she die and replaced herself with someone she isn't?
I couldn't see any beauty in myself at all nor did I want to see my flaws.
My window creaked open and I stopped dead in my tracks, I don't remember leaving it open.
I tried to remember what happens before me being drunk, it's like I had a amnesia. I don't recall anything about anyone or my life. What if I did lose half of my memory?
Would that make me a terrible person?
The knocking on my window startled me and I walked over there to see what is going on. Am I dreaming?
Once I reached I slip to curtains quickly revealing no one. I was just imagining things. The window was shut- just how I left it. The knocking noises never stopped for a while now.
I think I need therapist.
When I began pushed open the door, the same knocking frightening me and my heart began to pound faster.
Am I about to die? These thoughts was enough to set my pulse racing.
It's like this part keep replaying in my life: I go to check it out and nothing's there.
It's like I'm completely hallucinating.
I opened the window, shutting it tightly. I couldn't dare to let anyone in. It's not like I own anything expensive.
I sat on the couch turning on the television- suddenly I felt hungry. I didn't bother getting something to eat.
What can I say? I'm bare lazy.
Finally, I had the strength to get up but my attempt failed, when someone suddenly covered my mouth with their hands. I tried screaming but there was no use.
"Shh. Or I will kill you right now." He warned. His voice sounded so familiar but I couldn't remember anything.
He turned me around facing the most terrifying human I've ever met. He looked insane. His hair was darker than black and blue- icy eyes starred back at you.
"Who are you?" I asked, when his palm left my mouth. He looked so familiar.
"Your shocked expression is understandable. I was the reason for your memory loss. I'm not sorry I gave you sleeping pills or whatever it's called. But I want you to remember, you will always fear me." He said, sternly. His touch send shivers of fright down my spine.
Who the hell does he think he is?
"I don't know who you are." I said, gulping. "But you cannot be here." I looked down at him and he was holding the same knife Nina found. Was that his? Is he going to kill me?
"Do you think I care? Eleanor." He said the word I prayed he didn't know. How did he know who I am? Was he a stalker? But most of all, how dare he called me by my full name?
"What do you mean?" I asked, dumbfounded.
"I will get my little revenge I planned, my sweets." He said. Revenge? What did I do to him? Yes, he seemed creepy but I wasn't the type to hurt someone.
Or was I? Who the hell am I?
I didn't noticed him leave, as if made up the whole scene. I decided to call Nina.
"Aye, what's up? Eli." She said, cheerfully.
"I think I know what caused my memory loss. Sleeping pills."
"How can that make you lose your memory? Hold on, let me search it up." She finally gasp as she read it out loud. "This shit is seriously bad for you. Don't take them again! Listen I'm going to the doctor and get you something. Maybe this brand called Prevagen."
"Don't even-" she hanged up before I even told her not to.
There's only four more days of school and I just want peel to my skin off. The word school irritate me.
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Updated Bc I'm so close to 5k reads
the next chapter is school. First day of junior year.At this point, you guys should vote and comment what you think
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(Just 4 fun)Nina: Hey guys it's me your fave ;) Nina. Just wanted to give a spoiler Eli is going to meet a hot guy at school.
Eleanor- what? How do you know? Tomorrow didn't even happen as yet.
Nina: Eli...... *sighs* I read the script. We were all suppose to read the script..
Eleanor: oh okay.. *reads script* hey it says Nina is gonna be a slu---
Nina: Shhhhh bye guys
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