♥Løveless♥ (Creepypasta)

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Your always being judged, from day one the first beginning second that your tiny little lungs breath and your now apart of this pathetic world people will always judge you.  Take me for example my name is Lynn Wilder I have light brown hair and bland blue eyes, and I'm dead yes Dead as in erased from earth no longer breathing my heart has- ok for fucks sake you get the picture? Unless your a total fucktard like the guy off the waffles thing y'know 12 waffles did you really- yeah.... My name is Lynn as I said and the only reason why your reading this is because I wrote this when I was alive, but I'm dead now this is my personal journal. I wonder, did I ever get together with Dennis? Did he stay like he promised? Did I live out my fantasy and we got married and had kids? Enough questions let's get my life story started,
December 21 2000:
A women in her mid 20’s is holding her new born baby girl who's weighs 8 pounds and 6 ounces she has bright blue eyes with the stars still in them.
March 17 2008:
The same hospital except the mother is now holding her daughters hand clinging to dear life. The stars in her eyes are gone "Mom, don't die." The girl whispers though she knows her mother is already a goner, "Please. Stay." She begs her voice blank and emotionless "I'm sorry baby... Just keep always smiling for me." Her mother says and her eyes close for good.
December 21 2010:
The girl stares at her lifeless father as he just hangs there, the police officers try to usher her out the room, she just stands there frozen."He's...." Dead
July 18 2014:
She's running, not from someone or for something just so she feels free, the world is just another boring homework assignment​ as she runs around the track her music in her headphones making the world blank. Unlike her mind, she replays the dreams she's been having over and over and over until she knows every nook and cranny there is to it.
A man with a familiar mask stands over her father's body his silver baseball bat coated in blood but it isn't her father's the blood is the same as the man's who watches over the children in the orphanage the man who takes there childhood away. Her hands though are coated in her father's blood as she looks down at the screwdriver she has held tightly in her balled fist, "He's always watching." The masked man says, "No eyes." She replies
She shakes her head ridding the dream as she stops to take a breath, she looks to the woods, a faceless being looks back she shakes her head once more. "Lynn." She jerks around and flips the person over her back sending them to the ground "It's me!" Someone groans she gasp "oh my God Dennis I'm so sorry, you know how I get." She said and helped the tall black haired boy up "Yeah yeah I do." He groans and rubs his back "At least you didn't break my arm this time." He says Lynn smiles softly "Yeah...So what is it?" She ask and pulls her hair up in a ponytail "What is it? It's midnight!" He yells Lynn looks around surprised "Oh."
August 30:
Lynn runs as fast as she can to leave that awful orphanage her clothes were tattered and covered in blood, blood that wasn't hers. Her breath caught as something inside her caused her to gag, she fell to her knees and began to cough she gripped the ground beneath her and threw up some unknown substance, this time its her blood. She gagged once more.
January 21 2016:
"The police say that this recent string of murders is a vigilanty that had recently occurred all over the county." The news reporter says "Ha! Bull!" Lynn yells and throws her remote at the screen "I'm not a vigilanty I'm me!" She says and stomps to her coat rack and yanks her goggles and a random clean dust repelling mask off, she slips them both on and grabs her screw driver off the table she pulls her hair up in a usual ponytail and stomps out.
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She brings her screw driver down on the kiddy fuckers head killing him, her eyes dialect as his blood splatters she begins to violently stab him in the head, she pants as the adrenaline leaves her. "Fucking peddy's." I hiss and kick the dead fucker. Lynn a voice sounds in her head she screams Lynn it's time for you to join me she falls to her knees "No! No no no no no no!" She screams Now she panted loudly and her vision began to blur.
The next morning she woke up in a infermry she looked around in shock her eyes landed on a man in a blue mask with black eyes and black tar like substance running down, she searched for her screw driver "Were is it?!" She screamed and got up "Woah woah please lay back down, your body can't handle it." The guy said she fell. A woman rushed over or...A voodoo doll? She yelped and jerked back "Fuck!" She yelled "Relax, relax." A familiar voice said she turned her head and saw the boy who disappeared on her his face serious and scared, "Den...Dennis.." she groaned as her vision blurred once more.

That's my beginning of living with the so called urban legend Slenderman