Chapter 1

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My parents despised me since I can remember, my pale skin filled with bandaged scars prove so. I live in an attack with only a bed, a chair and a little window beside my bed, everyday and every night it's ice cold, my lips turn blue and I shiver in my thin blankets, I get food, leftovers that is, not much but enough to keep me alive...I think. I sat in the middle of my bed with my hands around my knees. " so hungry.." I said. I heard angry footsteps coming towards my room. My door Swung open to see my mother with a plat of bread, and a little bit of meat, with water. " take it!" She yelled at me. " I can't even look at you!" My gold eyes shimmered under my bangs. I stood up and grabbed the plat of food. I looked up at my mother. " don't look at me you beast!" She yelled. She slapped my face, she ran out the door. " I can't believe I gave birth to such a ugly pitiful girl!" She screamed. I was left to stand in the dark with a plat of food in my hands.

I dropped to my knees, making the plat shatter across my floor. " why...why am I so hated.....why do I have these eyes....is that the reason...maybe...if I pluck them out...will they love me?.." the voice in my head kept on thinking of all these answers. I sat there, shattered plate parts digging in my hands and knees, but I didn't feel the pain. I tilted my head, my eyes sparkled, I had the best idea, kill. I came up to my door, it was locked. I took one look at the locked handle, my gold eyes shimmered, than it unlocked. I turned the handle and made my way downstairs. My house was a mansion..but not a big one. My father was a doctor who made a lot of money, and my mother was a lawyer. " severance" before rose eyes a scythe appeared in her hands. The scythe wasn't heavy for the little girl.

I walked in the living room of my parents house, they both, were sitting in the couch

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I walked in the living room of my parents house, they both, were sitting in the couch. They both stared at her in horror, they saw roses eyes glowing a bright gold, and the scythe in her hand terrified them. " p-put that down!" My mother yelled. I walked closer and closer inches away from my mother. I stared her down, I felt power within my hands. " honey..call the cops..n- the blade of the scythe cut through her neck before she could finish. The father looked horrified at his daughter. He grabbed his phone and dialed 911 he ran to his room with rose following him from behind. He ran to his room and locked the door.  " 911, yes, I will like to report a murder..my..my daughter..she..killed..she killed my wife..and...she's going to kill me to!" He yelled.

I could hear his yelling across the hallway. I walked up to the locked door. I took one look at the handle and it turned and revealed my father against the bedroom wall. I slowly walked up to him. " father.." rose said with dull eyes. " why didn't you love me.." I said. " y..your a monster!" He yelled.  " a monster?" I repeated. I looked at the ground. " but I'm not a monster...you are"  with one swing, his head sprang open resealing blood. The blood splattered around the walls of the bedroom. Before I knew it my consciousness came back to me. My scythe disappeared into thin air. I could hear sirens closing in. I made a run to a window and jumped out. I hit the cold grass ground and made a run for the woods behind my house, my feet hurt from the rocks and the twigs hitting against my feet. I ran down a hill to trip on a rock and rolling down hill. I touched my head to feel blood streaming down my head. It hurt.

I came to a stop in a flat area in the woods. I could hear no more sirens, no one was following me. I was free. I looked down to see how bad my feet were injured when I saw a circle with a x shape across the circle. I stepped back. I heard a twig snap. I looked all around. I panicked. I didn't know what to do. I was so scared. I began to run once more. I kept on looking behind me. My wight hair following behind me. As I ran I bumped into something. I looked up to see a tall black figure. It didn't have a face, it was just pure wight. I looked at it terrified. I scrambled to get to my feet. The hand of the figure reached out to me.  Roses golden eyes shimmered. " come" he said. I grabbed his hand, his fingers were likey  bone. We walked through the woods for a long time until we came up to a big mansion, bigger than my home. The doors were huge, he pushed it open to reveal a big walk in room with a big chandelier. I looked around in amazement. " my my, what do we got here?" A voice said. I turned around to see another tall figure with no face. He had a suit like the one who was holding my hand but it had rainbow polkadots and he was wearing a hat. " don't scare her" the one in the black suit said. " oh come on slendy!"  Laughed the one in polkadots. " splenderman!!" Slendy yelled. I ducked my head, it was to loud. " why is it so loud!" Another voice asked. I looked up the stairs to see a boy with black hair and pale skin. He had a smile that was red. As if it was painted. He looked at me and smiled. " who may this be?" He asked. " Jeff, this is rose, rose, this is jeff" slender said. Jeff walked up to me and grabbed my chin and held it up. " ur a cute little thing, can I kill her?" Asked Jeff. " that did it, I was scared. " s-severance!" I yelled. Before my eyes my scythe came back to me. I swung severance to jeffs throat. " my, this ones feisty!" He laughed. I couldn't take it anymore. I took severance and ran out the door. I ran in the woods until I dropped to my knees, I held severance to help me from falling on my face. As I tried to Catch my breath I heard a twig snap behind me.

I swung severance around to see another boy

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I swung severance around to see another boy. He had two axes and wore a hoodie. He also had a mask on. He had brown hair and brown eyes. He looked at me with concerned eyes. " who are you?" I asked. He came up to me with one knee and stared at me. Severances bald was inches away from his neck. He pulled his hand out. I could see his hand getting closer and closer towards my face. I felt dizzy. I lost my balance and fell. Than all I could see was footsteps coming towards me. Than. Black.

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