You can't hold it in forever...

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This is my first story so bear with me :)

    My life isn't normal, for the most part. My dad died when I was 5, I remember it like it was yesterday...

***********FLASHBACK***************

    *CRASH* I shot up in bed, staring at my familiar room. After not hearing anything for a minute I decided that it was probably my mom coming home early from her business trip and went back to sleep.

    I woke up the next morning to screaming. My mom was screaming. I shot out of bed and noticed a weird smell (To my young brain I didn't know it was the smell of death). I went to my parents room and saw the most horrendous sight I had ever seen. There.Was.Blood.EVERYWHERE. I had never seen anything like it before. A few seconds later my younger sister and older brother came running in(My brother, Sean, being 6[He is very mature for his age] and my sister, Rose, being 4) my brother understanding what was going on hugged both me and my sister and we walked out of the room while my mom was still screaming at the top of her lungs at what we saw.

    My father was cut up into 6 pieces(Torso, legs, arms, and head) and written on the wall in his blood was"Zalgo".

************End flash back***********

    That's the day we learned, at first I didn't know but I learned pretty quickly, I was being followed. We tried to escape it but no matter how far and how often we moved he still followed us, and by us I mean me. My name is Kathleen and I have what the doctors call the "Hulk" syndrome.((yes hulk syndrome is a real thing you don't need to look it up)) Hulk syndrome is where, u guessed it, I get angry and I change. I don't change into a giant green mutant but I do get faster, stronger, more aware of my surroundings, and feel little to no pain. This only happens when I get angry or seriously injured. Besides that I'm almost normal I have long brown hair and I'm relatively tall the weird thing about me, besides hulk syndrome, is that I have, I shit you not, violet eyes.((yes this is a real thing too people can have naturally violet eyes but it's very rare))

    Ever since my dad died my mom hasn't been paying ANY attention to Sean, like he doesn't exist. So it was up to my sister and I to look out for him (even though he was older than both of us) eventually he just disappeared and only came back every once in a while just too say hi to me and my sis. He always knew where we were even though we moved, ALLOT.

    Before my dad died my mom was a professor and worked at a near by university. So I'm as smart as some of the collage students even though I'm only 16.

    When we moved to our final house( although I didn't know it at the time) I started unpacking my stuff when I saw Sean in the out skirts of the woods that boarder our back yard.

    "Rose! Come here!" Rose put down the box she was carrying and walked over.

    "What?" I pointed at Sean. She smiled.

    "Hey mom, were going to go check something out. We'll be right back." I yelled over my shoulder as Rose and I started walking over to say hi. But as we got closer to him he started to walk farther into the woods. "Wait!", I yelled as my sister and I tried to keep up, "Where are we going?" Sean had been very quiet lately, besides the fact that he lives who-knows-where and we rarely see him at all.

    "You'll see" was all he said. As we walked deeper and deeper into the forest I noticed that it was getting dark and we should be getting home soon.

    "Sean, Rose and I need to go home now." I don't bother saying 'we' because he never goes home with us.

    "Just a little bit farther were almost there." he said.

    "Almost where? We're in the middle of the forest Rose and I are going home." I waited for a response.

    "Fine but, you must follow me tomorrow" he sighed.

    "OK Mr. Cryptic man." I said as I turned turned around and walked back the way we came from.

**********Some time later***********

    Finally we made it out of the forest. It was dark out so I could expect trouble from mom. "C'mon Kat we might as well get it over with." my sister said as she moved her brown hair out of her eyes.

    "MOM WERE HOME SORRY WERE LATE" I yelled. no answer. "MOM?" I yelled in confusion.

    "Ill check the up stairs!" Rose quickly exclaimed.

    "You just want to explore the house don't you.....Fine I'll look down here". The house wasn't that big but there were allot more rooms than there should be. 5 seconds after my sister ran up stairs I heard a blood-curdling scream and a loud thud. I quickly ran upstairs and nearly fainted. My mother and sister were chopped up into 6 pieces, arms, legs, torso, and head and on the wall was the name: Zalgo

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