A Living Hell? (Creepypasta Story)

zalgo!

I looked over to see the devil him self. "what do you want zalgo" I said angrily as I remembered what he did. "kuro you are to kill all creepypastas" he said with a plastered smirk. "no I wont kill the only people that care. well jeff can die but everyone else no" I said in a dark voice. " if you do ill return your friends memorys" he said. his smile almost like jeffs. my eyes grew I know its probably a trap or trick but my friends were the only ones to care. my father left and didn't even care to save me. my aunt a drunk bitch who killed herself. my mom the one who dropped me off at that bitch of a aunts house and left me. "d-deal..." my voise shaking. 'KURO WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT! I'm sorry nanashi...I'm sorry.... I just cant deal with this even if everyone hates me...I want at least someone to remember who I was.' tears streamed down my cheeks as i fell to the ground. 'why do i alwas have to be sad? why does everything have to push me down when i try to walk?'. black dots fill my eyes till my sight was no more...

(sorry so short ^~^ ive been busy with stuff and i couldnt update so im going to try to get 5 chapters out before july 19 also i want to say that today i finally won a race at a meet (a swimming team vs team thing) for the first time and this is my last year so after this year ill have plenty of time to write this book so thanks for reading )