Catherine and the Creepypastas (complete)

Pt.4 Why me?

        She left school, it took her a while to go to her house. She ignored everything and quickly ran upstairs to her bed room, what she saw was not what her bed room looked like this morning. The room looked like as if a red flower of blood had bloomed across her walls. Then she felt something, she heard something.
        She quickly turned but was unable to. Cold hands where holding on to her waist and neck. "Let...me go!! Mother fucker!!!", she hissed at her attacker.
        He chuckled, but it was not a normal chuckle. His chuckle was soothingly in her room. She was turned around fast and pinned on her bed. She saw her attacker, a boy about 17-18. He had black shoulder length hair, blue eyes, and a grin. A smile carved in from ear to ear, and to finish his look a white hoodie.
        She looked at him with curiosity, he looked back "What's wrong Cathy, don't you like Jeff....?" He purred in her ear. He let her go after which seamed like hours but was just a minute or two.
        He then locked the door in a hurry. (the door can only be opened from the outside) She jumped after it took her a min to recover and think what had just happened. Soon she heard screams, not just any screaming what she heard was her current family screaming bloody murder. Cathy leaped into action and began violently kicking and screaming at the door. She was currently trying something new with her powers and couldn't activate them today..
        After 79 min of that she was left with no energy for which she fainted. She woke up tied to a chair in the dinning room facing her family. She was facing her dead family."How long...how long was I out.?" She said in a confused way, " You got tired of screaming a kicking, Slender was right, you are a pain in the ass." She looked up and saw her attacker, the man who was having the time of his life. "Good morning Cathy, to answer you're question, you had been asleep 9 hours." Jeff said to her.
        She knocked back to reality. "What do you want!!! Im fine!!! I like it like this!!! I like acting like I actually a human!!!!! Just leave!!!." She shouted trying to sound convincing. "What do I want? I want the satisfaction of fresh blood on my knife." He said.
        "It was nice seeing you Cathy, well good bye. Sorry I didn't have gas so I used bleach and a little vodka." Her mind snapped as she notice the smell of bleach coming from her, and her house itself ! He took a box of matched out, he turned one on and dropped it.
         As her eyes widened it only moved slowly, falling wasting every second, but then it hit the floor. As her surroundings burned she struggled and the rope burned enough to let go of its tight grip. She saw the window next to her mothers shoulders.
        Jeff has left form there, shutting it, and was gone. She tried to open it then decided to brake it. So she ran and jumped and shattered the hell out of her own window. She ran for what seamed like hours until she blacked out felling sleepy, the next thing she was running then her mind faded into the deepest slumber.
        It was all her fault. She thought maybe this life...maybe this life she would live peacefully...grow old...maybe just maybe...she could be human.