Being imperfect is perfectly fine ( Creepypasta fanfiction)

prologue

Edited

Lily POV

I shoved my pale hand into my hoodie pocket and the cut on my arms rubbed against the fabric of sleeves. As it happen hissed in pain. It not fair I get everything took away from me, my mom, my daddy, my sister. All have left is this fucking house. The school's bullies and well cheerleader captain and lapdogs bitches have driven me into depression. I cut myself daily to chase the pain away. I ran into the forest and slammed my body into a tree. I tries slid down my checks like an waterfall as sobbed out loud. My sobs we cut short by an snow white hand swiftly cov clamps over my mouth. A dark chuckle came from the teenage boy that had clamped his hand over my mouth. He was my height with snow skin, a blood stained white hoodie, had black dress pant and black high tops on. Let's say his face was worse part. Under his eyes were black circles and he never blinked once. Were his mouth is, there was joker like smile carved into it. He pulled blood stained knife slashed my stomach. My screams of pain we muffed my his hand, then he forced my mouth open cut the same smile into face. The pain was so bad and felt my own blood coming out and down my face. Then went I thought I was good as dead, we both stomping of feet and shouts of two men coming to this spot.

" Shit good luck surviving this bye." The teen shouted and ran off. I put on hand on gash on my stomach and other on joker like smile on my face. I feel onto ground and vision blurred probably from the blood lost. As coughed blood came up and thew up my lunch all over grass with blood with it.

" Fuck we lost em oh Will we got survivor over here." The voice called to his friend. I felt him grabbed my hand that over my gash in stomach and removed my hand.

" Shit she wouldn't be livin if we don't be genna help soon eh son." The man called to his son and heard him get an punch on the shoulder.

" Dad come on stop it with cursing are you all right miss?" He asked as he grabbed on of my arms.

" I am William we going to get you to city k." He explained and grunted as he started to drag me toward the city lights over where I came form.

" I feel like hell." I grunted as his father grabbed my other arm helping William out. They started caring me out. My vision started going back when I heard William voice go.

" Hey stay with us OK." He said and everything went black....