stitches

story time!

I walked down the same street I go down every day, listening to my favourite song gasoline. I looked into the distance and I saw that there is a cabin, an old red, deserted one. I walked closer to it. I walked up to it and knocked on the door, the door opened as I knocked on it. 'weird' I thought. I walked into the cabin. I felt as someone was watching me, I turned around to see a guy, with pale white skin and stiches in a smile from his mouth. He said one simple phrase,

"Go to sleep." then I blacked out

I woke up on the path and the cabin is gone. My hands went to my face and I felt something on my face. I found a mirror on the ground. I pulled the mirror up and I held it to my face. I screamed out in terror. I had stiches on my face, like the guy, in the cabin. I laughed. I sound insane. I am insane. I walked home, with my hoodie over my face, so people won't freak at my face. When I got home, I walked up to my room and locked my door. I took off my hoodie and looked at my new face. I laughed at me. I looked perfect. I just need to add some finishing touches. On one was home, so I ran out of my room and grabbed a kitchen knife. I ran back to my room and I started to add my finishing touches...

 ~Time skip~

"Darling! We are home!" my mum yelled from down below. I just finished adding the finishing touches. I added more stiches to my arms and legs. I looked myself in the mirror. I had stitches down my arms and legs. my blood was running down my arms and legs. I heard my mum coming up the stairs. I hid under my covers and curled up into a ball, pretending to go to sleep. My mum came into my room and she saw me under my covers. She sighed and kissed me on my forehead, that's sticking out. She said,

"Goodnight sweetheart." she walked out of my room. When she shut the door, I leap out of my bed and I packed my duffel bag with all my stuff I needed. I wrote down a note saying that,

To, my dearest family,

As much as this pains me, I have to leave, I'm running for a couple of days, no longer than a week. Someone did this to me and I'm going to track them down and make them pay. I'll keep in contact with you.

Love

Tiff

Xox

I took a picture of myself crying, showing my face, arms and legs. I left that on my bed. I climbed out of my window and sat in the tree below my window. No one can see me here. I used to hide here in hide-in seek and it took forever for my family to find me, so I would scare them. I heard my brother come in my room, he said,

"Hey sis! Dinner is.... ready?" I think he found the note and the picture. He called down to my parents. My parents came racing up the stairs to my room. My mum gasped then starting to cry. I heard my dad, calming my mum out. I took a shaky breath and called out,

"Mum? Dad? Bro? will you hate me?" I heard them mumble no and my brother said yes, quietly. I responded back,

"can I come back?" I ask. My mum said yelled out into the distance,

"yes, you can my darling dear, please come back, I'm missing you already!" I sighed. I hid my face over my hoodie and jumped on my windowsill, landing inside my bedroom. I hear my mom gasp in fear and I heard my dad stiffen in shock. My brother said to me rudely,

"Why, don't you take off your hoodie, ya creep!" a tear slid down my face and it dropped onto my carpet. I said, poison dripping of my mouth,

"I thought you were my brother." I laughed. "I thought you were my little cute brother, that I helped when you were down and you helped me when I'd fallen over. I guess not anymore..." I took my hoodie off and it dropped to the ground. I smiled at my brother. My mother, said nothing as for my farther, he said nothing as well. My brother just opened his mouth opened wide, shaped like a o. I laughed again at him. I said, while laughing,

"Do you want me now?! Huh?! Do want me? No! because that's right little brother, I am a creep!" I laughed. My mother and farther took a step backwards, bit by bit. I took out my knife, fresh with my dripping blood, from, when I did the stitches. I lunged forward at my parents and slit their throats them both in front of my brother. My brother screamed and ran forward to the door. I blocked the door. I smiled at him, I said, whispering to my brother,

"Don't you like me? I think you need stitches, here let me help you." I smiled and slit his throat. The last word that he said was,

"Dawn"

~time skip! ~

After two weeks' dawn went on a murdering rampage, she stayed at her parents' house. She told her neighbours that her parents and her brother are on a trip, in japan but never came back. They didn't have a funeral or anything at all. She looked after herself, bought her own food, payed the bills. Luckily her parents are rich otherwise she would have to go to a boarding school or something like that...

I woke up to a silence. weird, the neighborhood, at least should have someone yelling or screaming or something. I thought to myself. I opened my curtains slightly and I looked outside. I saw no one.

what's going to happen to stitches? what will she find? what if the police find out? what will stitches do?? find out next!

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