"Luna, get your lazy ass up!" I heard my mom yell up the stairs.
We just moved into a new town where murders are casual, but there seems to be one that ends in the same death each time.
It's just me and my mom anymore. After my incident between me and my father. Or should I say stepfather?
My mom is a cop and her boss moved her to this station in this murderous town to help out with solving these weird murders.
I told her to wake me up early today, so I can go explore around my new neighborhood. School doesn't start for another 2 weeks, so I have 2 weeks to get use to this small creepy town.
"Luna, did you hear me get up!" my mother yelled once again.
"Yea! I heard you, You crazy women!" I yelled back.
I picked out a white tank top, my favorite black and red hoodie, a pair of ripped skinny jeans. I smiled down at my outfit.
I walked over to box labeled accessories. (Just to throw some flare to my outfit)
I went through my box of accessories until I came along my cat ears headband and a bunch of wrist bands. I set them out next to my outfit on my bed.
I walked across the hall to the bathroom and did my morning route. When I walked out it was about 10:30ish. I rushed to get dressed. I put on my ears and some eyeliner. I really don't want to run into anyone. Since my asshole stepfather cut up my face and neck. Which I really don't mind because with my cat ears I kind of look like the Cheshire cat.
I walked down stairs and to the kitchen. I ate some cereal and decide it's final time to go exploring. I walked down the street and noticed a path leading into the woods.
Ever since the incident with my father I always keep my butterfly knife on me, also I carry around a small kitchen knife in my hoodie pocket. I walked into the woods following the path which seem to go on for miles. I drifted off the path and walked into the woods itself. I know right what's a girl walking through the woods with no fear. Well easy explanation! At my old town I spent most of my days in the woods. Not a lot of people liked me because I weird. I'm kind of special... I was born with one red eye and one purple. Weird right? Yea. So walking through these woods is like nothing.
I bumped into something hard as hell and fell on my ass. I look up to see what I ran into. It was what looked like maybe an old school or rest stop.
'Nice going Dippy. Ya ran into a building, in the middle of no where?'
I decide to check it out. Once around and made a clean sweep of the place. I decided make this my hang out. I took a rock and smash holes into the side of the building making a window to let some light in. I did this to a few rooms. You know cause random holes aren't creepy enough.
I took out my phone and used the flashlight to walk around the rest of the places inside. I found some chairs and a side table. I dragged them back to the main room and set them up in the corner. My phone was dying and I saw an outlet. I plugged my charger in. Praying to god it work. WHICH it did. I went out and looked around again and notice that there must be electricity running from something. So I walked around outside following a cord i found laying on the ground which lead me to find an energy mill.
So this place makes its own power, but it seems that the lights need to be replaced inside cause I tried all the switched.. I made plans to come back here with a bag of supplies that I really didn't want but might be useful here. I sat down next to my phone and made a note of things that I should bring.
Random stuff I may need:
-My knives
- A form of lighting
-Some entertainment
-salt
It was getting late so I decide to pick up my knife, charger, and my phone. Headed back to my house. I was almost to my house when I got a text from my mom telling me that she wasn't coming home tonight. Great I thought and rolled my eyes. I made myself a bowl of cereal, ate it then headed upstairs for bed.
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Painkillers
RandomCreepypasta story featuring my OC! I don't own any Pastas that are mentioned or that pop up! I own my OC I ALSO DON'T OWN ANY PICTURES THAT ARE SHOWN!! Read to find out what the stories about!