Tears stung my face as I walked through the woods. Life just wasn't worth living anymore. No one to love or care for me, no friends to meet with, nothing at all. Just people who wished I was dead. Back at what someone might call a home I'm just a servant who can't do anything right. At school I'm just a waste of space who has no purpose. I'm zero. I'm nothing. Might as well get my misrible life over with. I tryed to hang myself in my bedroom closet but the night I was going to do it I had a horrible dream about it and later couldn't bring myself to do it. I couldn't kill myself. So I thought of this crazy idea to walk out into the forest looking for this so called "Phyco killer, hoping maybe I wouldn't kill myself directly. I guess I was hoping to trip on a rock and split my skull open. As I started to think about even one silver lining in my life, it just made me cry more as I couldn't think of one. When I looked to my surroundings I didn't recognize anything. "No going back now I guess..." I whimpered. I stopped and stood for a long time, giving my legs a small break. SNAP! A twig snapped behind me. I wizzed around to face the thing that made the noise. What I saw next would surly kill me...
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Jason Voorhees's Girl
FanfictionFriday the 13th. Who's ever heard of that movie??? A lot of people I'm guessing. But who ever said that Jason killed JUST because he was bullied, and him and his mom died. What if there were another reason? Another side to this story? You want to k...
