Creepypasta Rp Starters!

OC; Sage.

The girl was quite small for the age of sixteen; far more smaller than the other inhabitants of the institution. This had led to her being far too easy to pick on and bully. To make matters worse - for both her own well-being (due to the nurses and doctors), and others (due to how much weaker this made her seem) - she was a rabbit-human hybrid. She had long, black ears in which lay behind her shoulders limply, and a black fluff-ball for a tail. Her hair was extremely short; in a pixie cut, with tips in which were dyed magenta, her skin extremely pale, and her apparel seeming to be quite goth. She wore a long-sleeved shirt underneath a black, velvet coat with a laced back and small tailcoat, a choker in which had a silver moon pendent dangling at the center, torn skinny jeans, and a few silver chains at her belt in which jingled with her every step. Now, why had such a sweet, innocent girl been institutionalized? Well, in spite of her soft-spoken nature and stutters, she had a few episodes of insanity. When they took over, she'd go on murderous rampages, smiling in silence the entire time. Right now, however, she was quite lucid. She'd just managed an escape, snagged her old clothing, and was currently making her way through the dimly lit, chilled forest near said institution. Why had she escaped so boldly? Her non-lucid side had claimed to hear nurses speaking of putting them down 'for good'.