"Everything is said and done, everyone had had their fun..." Crystal was singing along with her favorite song, Insanity Frost mix. To her, it fit perfectly. She is a youtuber. She doesn't have many subscribers, but she does it anyway. Her channel was mainly 'lets plays' and covers. Her youtube name, and nickname, is Viruscry for her love of technology. Crystal was attacked by a wolf when she was about 6 years old and still bears the scars to this day, three scratch mark going down her left eye. Crystal uses her long bangs to cover her left eye so no one knows of her accident that left her near dead. She would never have thought her blinded eye would mean the death of everyone she cared about.
Crystal would be, to most people, the perfect child. She had great grades in school, many friends,she never argued, and she wouldn't lie... accept about her eye. If a gust of wind blows and someone were to see her scars, she would simply say "My mom is a special affects artist and wanted to try something on me." Nothing really bothered the sixteen year old girl... until her family started falling apart infront of her very eyes. Her father had gotten addicted to alcohol and had begun starting to abuse her. Crystal began to become very distant and her grades started dropping. She was spending more and more time alone. She was just sitting down to start trying to fix her eye when suddenly, to Crystal's amazement, she had opened her eye... but it wasn't anywhere near normal. Her eye was green, and it had a blue virus-like pattern going across it. She decided it must just be her imagination and decided to brush it off, happy that she was able to finally see out of both eyes after many years of being blind in one eye. Crystal soon started to notice a small headache, so thinking it was just her adjusting to her newly found eyesight, she decided to take a nap.
Crystal awoke to something bright. She couldn't tell what it was and brought her right arm up to try and block the mysterious light. To her horror, it was covered in the same virus like pattern she had seen on her eye. She jumped up rushing to her mirror. She screamed. Her right arm had the pattern going from her hand to her elbow and her left arm had the pattern for her shoulder to elbow. The pattern was not only there, but it was slowly stretching across her face. She heard the sound of footsteps rushing towards her room.
"Crystal! Are yo-" Crystal's mother screamed at the sight of her daughter. "Lucas! Get the gun!" Heavy footsteps were rushing up the stairs.
Crystal's eyes grew wide. She could hear her father's footsteps coming closer. CLICK. He loaded the gun. Crystal knew he would shoot her. 'It's ether die or run, Crystal!' she was telling herself mentally. She was ready. She would run downstairs, hopefully avoiding a blast from her father. She would grab anything. A knife perhaps. She would have to kill her parents. 'One... two... three!' Crystal took off running. Her father tried shooting, lightly scraping Crystal's side. She ignored it and kept running. She got to the kitchen. She already heard her father running after her. 'Think Crystal, think!' She grabbed the first knife she saw. A steak knife. She picked it up knowing that it was her only chance. If she ran her father would only chase her down. If she stayed and didn't do anything, she's dead. If she killed her parents, she could live. Her father bust into the kitchen and fired off another shot. He had to reload. Crystal took this as her chance. She ran up to her father and drove the knife into his heart. He let out a blood curling scream and Crystal just smiled.
"What's wrong father? A little cut hurts that much?" Crystal asked. She snapped. Her sanity was draining. Another blood curling scream. She whipped around to find her mother standing there eyes wide. Crystal heard the sirens in the distance. A neighbor must have called the cops when they heard the gunshots. Crystal had to hurry. She walked up to her fear stricken mother. "Bye." She drove the knife into her mother's throat, making her mother drown in her own blood. Crystal had a wicked smile on her face, and she ran out the back door and into the forest. The cops would be there any minute. She slowed down her pace when she knew she was way to far away for the cops to find her.
"Was it you who killed them?" A static like voice can from the woods surrounding you.
"Ya so what?" Crystal asked getting her knife ready for round two.
"You're strong. A perfect killer." The voice spoke.
"Thanks, but I would like to see the person I'm talking to." Crystal stated holding the knife in the pocket of her hoodie.
"Sorry. I forgot to introduce myself." A tall, skinny, no faced creature stepped out of the trees. "My name is Slenderman, leader of the creepypastas. What's your name?"
"Viruscry."
"Well, Viruscry, would you like to join the creepypastas and myself? You would fit in perfectly."
"Hell. YES."
