Why?

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I remember the blood. All of it. I remember your last words to me, Cody.

"Bury me under the willow tree next to the woods and-" Cody hacked up blood for a short moment

"And Bring me roses every time you visit and always Cherish thunderstorms and rain for me." Cody said softer

"Oh god, Cody don't you dare say things like that, because you're going to live OK!" I forced out between my broken sobs, putting more pressure on his wound

"Oh y/n stop being naïve, we both know what is happening to me, so stop for a minute I still have things I want to tell you before I leave this place." He said his voice almost to whisper now

"No I told you to stop- " I said but he cut me off completely ignoring what I was about to say

"y/n, I love you, but I will say this don't you dare commit suicide I will never forgive you if you do, cause you have to live for me." He said as sad tears slowly streamed down his face and slowly caressing my cheek with his bloodied hand

"No I just can not live without you, Cody." I said as my sobs continued to rack my body full force

Just then I saw your hand fall from my s/c face and the light go out from  your Beautiful chocolate eyes. I didn't know what to do I just screamed and screamed until the paramedics got there.

That was then and this is now.
You were ended by that alcoholic bastard you called a father Cody. Are you happy, up there I wonder. I might've changed my morals as you can probably see from up there and do you want to know what they are now.

People who have hurt other people don't deserve to live. So I will kill people who've done just that. I may have gone and twisted your love around but I don't care much anymore. Sure I still care for you quite a bit actually. This is not for revenge it's just my way of cleaning out of the gutter. I will use my powers to do so.

I can sense all the wrong doing on the street now, and pinpoint all of the darkness that seeps through The minds of those I am targeting tonight.
It's disgusting, infidelity, bullying, alcoholics, And etc. The way I can sense these things is almost pliable in the air. I start walking down the street to the first house, to my first kill.

Let the hunt begin

( hellooooo glorious Internet, and welcome to my first story. I'm sorry that this is short and also sorry for no creepypasta action. But don't worry It will there be there soon. Even if no one reads this I'm still posting it until the end,because I just want it out there. You are reading this thank you even if it's just one or 10 I'll keep on posting it might be a long time in between posting but I will post eventually.
TIS BYE, FROM ME THE AUTHOR. 🤓)

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