As soon as I got to school I ran to my best and only friends "Hey Liam! Hey Mallien" I hugged them and smiled but they looked at me.. Like they were worried or scared. "Hey? what's wrong you to?" I looked at Mallien as she started to speak. "H-hey Tessa... Th-they started the rumours again.. And this time they are really bad..." I blinked angry growing in me. This group of boys have always bullied me and spread horrible rumours about me, ever since I was 8! "b-but this time... They said they would start worse if me and Liam hung out with you... s-so.." she was whimpering at this point so I hugged her tightly. "It's okay Mallien... Don't get in any trouble" I smiled, but in truth this really hurt. I let go of Mallien and she ran off. My blood was boiling. Start rumours about me I don't care... Threaten my friends and you are in for it! I was growling and looking around from where I stood when I felt Liam hug me. "h-huh?" I looked at him confused, he NEVER and I mean NEVER hugged me. I almost yelped when he hugged my tighter and heard him whisper in my ear "It's okay I'm not leaving you.." I almost blushed! But the longer he hugged me the more I understood how upset I was and started silently crying. "Th-thank you.." I sniffed and hugged him back. I lost Mallien... But Liam is still here. I smiled slightly.
We left to class but my blood was still boiling. How dare they do this?! I hate them!!! I sat in class and drew random things on my paper. Like the mark on my collar bone. I've had it since I was little after getting lost in the forest. It was a strange circle scar with a big X on top of it. Some of the girls in school fawned over me because of it. They call it the "Proxy Mark" I rolled my eyes. Whatever that was I didn't care, it was a scar nothing more. I looked at the clock and groaned. Only 10:15... Ugh... I started drawing again and glanced out the window and froze. Wh-what the hell!? I almost stopped breathing. When I looked outside I seen a tall man.. A really tall one with no face and white skin, he was wearing a black suit and red tie. I blinked as he disappeared and I bit my lip. Ow... what... why? I looked at my scar and it was getting darker or bolder I couldn't tell, but it hurt, badly. I winced and looked at the teacher. I tried to ignore the pain. Who was that...? I got lost on my thoughts.
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Amber Eyed KillEr (creepypasta OC)
HorrorTessa had a fairly tough life but always kept going. When her seventeenth birthday approaches strange things start to happen. Her friends start to leave. Her bullies get worse. And she can't stop seeing a tall faceless man in a suit looking at her...