Creepypasta ramblings

Anger.

Hoodie's POV
Me and Helen had followed Andrea to a point, and had lost her, so I decided to see if Ashley was alright. We got to the house, "Ashley are you okay? Andrea went nuts." I yell. Then at the top of the stairs stood what appeared to be Andrea "Oh no,how many more knives do you think she has?" "She usually had two spare." I gulped "Hello you fucks" she says, playing with her knife "Andrea snap out of it. This isn't you." Helen says, looking at her. "Ah, yes you didn't die, neither did he I see. Too bad you can't join the little girl." she giggled. I suddenly felt anger "You killed her?" I ask, looking at her "Yes, I suppose I did. Glass to the heart..." She fainted before she could finish and fell down the stairs. I ran up the stairs to see if Ashley was injured. I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw a lifeless body on the floor, deep cut above her heart. I saw a knife in the corner of the room. 'Two people to blame for this. That lovelily bitch, and Masky.' my thoughts burned in anger. I walked back out of the room to see everyone was there. Andrea was bawling her eyes out, and holding her wrist. I walk up to her and grab her arm, pulling her up by it. "LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" I yell, shoving her. "H..h..hoodie, i..I'm sorry." she cried. "You killed your best friend!" I yell, lifting my arm to hit her. I feel someone grab it, midair. I turn to see Helen. "Calm down, Hoodie." I pull my arm away. "No." I turn back to Andrea. "You're gonna pay." I say before hitting her. She falls down, landing on her wrist. She flinched in pain, Helen ran over to her and picked her up. "Don't hurt her again." Helen growled, sending me a death stare. "She killed Ashley." "But she wasn't in control of her body." Helen finished. Andrea curled in closer, fear in her eyes. "Hoodie calm down, none of us could have prevented it." I turned to see Masky "YOU HAVE NO ROOM TO TALK!" I yelled, rage boiling in my blood "Why are you soo pissed off?" "Because you let her get out of the mansion!" he flinched back. "Hoodie, we couldn't of stopped it." "Oh you could of. Now she's dead." I remember I had a knife in my pocket "And you might get to join her." I lunged at him, knife at the ready. I was held back by someone. "Hoodie." We all turned to the stairs to see Ashley had crawled out of the room.

A/n guys this was hard to write. My brain gave up about midway, and my friend had to help with finishing it.
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