You Can't

Chapter one

This was the morning that Taylor's life would go downhill. This was the morning that would start of the day Taylor met her match.
This was the morning that Taylor Candy died.

It all started with her waking up. The first thing she did was spend two hours on wattpad (not sponsored) then decided to get ready for school. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her long, black and red hair fell perfectly. Her blue eyes with specks of what people had defined as pink stared back at her. Taylor was a skinny girl, but still had meat on her bones. She had a natural tan and a smile that could replace the stars.

In short, she was a beautiful girl, one of the prettiest in her school, although she didn't like to brag.
The rest of the morning went along the lines of this; an ordinary sixteen year old girl ate Nutella pancakes for breakfast because who needs health? An ordinary sixteen year old girl would say goodbye to her parents, not knowing it would be the last she would see of them. An ordinary sixteen year old girl would take her final walk to school, but never make it.

As Taylor was halfway to school, a creepy ass voice rang out in her head.
You can't.

Bitch, who said I couldn't, Taylor thought. The voice got louder, this time not in her head, but right next to her.
You can't.

Great, now she was starting to think the voices in her head were real. Taylor made a mental note to cut down on creepypastas for the rest of the year. Someone tapped her on the shoulder and Taylor froze on the spot, like Anna after she had been incased in ice by her own freaking sister.

Yeah, nice sisterly love, Disney.

Taylor turned around, but no one was there. It's the lady from Darkness Falls! Taylor genuinely thought. Then she cursed herself for being stupid.
She was going to be late for school, but then she heard the voice again. This time it sounded more... Real.
"You can't."

Something grabbed her wrist and pulled her in the dark ally way that she coincidentally happened to be standing next to. Taylor tried to scream but a hand clamped over her mouth. The hand was purple. It belonged to a man who was standing in the sunlight, so looked ordinary. The parts of him that were in the shadowy parts of the ally were purple. He had purple hair and white eyes.

He looked like a real version of Herobrine.

Taylor felt something sharp stab into her stomach. She was standing right behind a pizzeria. If she tried harder, someone on the other side of the wall might be able to get help. Taylor tried to scream, and struggle away from the man. For a moment he looked at her with the same look Elizabeth gave captain Barbossa when she almost dropped the cursed gold in the water. Then his face twisted into the smile of a crazy person. He stared at her for a while, then spoke.

"You can't."

He pulled the knife out of her stomach and let her drop to the ground. Taylor couldn't muster up the courage or strength to speak.
There was a yell at the other end of the ally. The man had already wandered off like nothing had happened.

"Oh god, has she been stabbed?"

"Oh no oh no oh no... WHAT THE HELL-"

"Calm down, Freddy."

"I have an idea."

Something pulled her into its arms, started to carry her back to the end of the ally, "don't worry, if it worked for you, it should work for her... Hopefully."

And with those words implanted in her brain, Taylor died.