"C-Cant brea-the" I say as I stumbled into the warehouse I've been living in since I've been in this new town.Sitting down on my make shift bed, it was actually pretty comfortable for a pallet and hay. I pull up my jacket and shirt to revel a big black and purple bruise forming on my side.
"C'on" I mumble as I pull my clothes down. I was thrown into a tree fighting my last victim, I really need to stalk my victims before I try to kill them. He was really bigger then me and a body builder.
It wasn't the best kill, almost lost my khukuri knifes. But, just like all the other murders, I won.
I lay back on my 'bed' and stare up at the ceiling.
"I need to get out of this town tomorrow"I say out loud.
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Secrets [creepypasta Story]
FanfictionEvery sercret has to be told sooner or later but what if Hayden's sercret cost him his new friends and home? Some one could blackmail him for all he knows,so for the sake of all evil,he'll just have to keep it. Highest Ranking: #21 in transboy #101...