So, I created this story about a girl named reaper. She is 19 in this story. She is 5' 11" and has beautiful, long brown hair. She usually has her hair up, but a group of her bangs would fall out of the hair tie. She had green eyes, but now has pitch black eyes. To know a bit more about her, the story is in my story time book but I'll put it below. The actual x reader will be the next post. (Maybe the one after... We'll see.)
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Brother.... It's been too long. How is life, being noticed? Being loved? I hope it was all good, cause in due time you will fall. I will rise, and there is nothing you can do to stop it. Why is it like this, you may ask. Well, just ask fate.
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January 1, 2017 5:20 pm
Wow. You actually found my blog. Congrats on finding me in general. I am Raven Athens but call me Reaper. To say I'm noticed by everyone 24/7 would be a complete lie. My teachers don't know my name, and my parents don't care. No one does. Anyways, I'm going to tell you about my self. I was born in my mom's car on January 1st, 2001. Yes, it is my birthday today. Yay me! Anyways I go to Gilson High school and I get average grades. I have no friends due to the fact, I'm like a shadow. Even my parents barely acknowledge me. I'm used to it though. I kind of like it, but I do wish to be noticed sometimes. I did drama but I didn't even make the cut to be in it at all. Not even back stage. I tried everything. Even things I regret. Well that's the basics of me. But before I sign off, please know, I do admit to wanting attention. I get none, so I desperately want it. Anyways, thanks for the attention.
~Reaper
January 10, 2017 7:37 pm
Today was horrible. My mom noticed me, but not in a good way. She came home drunk and my father was on a business trip. She punched and kicked me, for existing. School is normal, but some of the popular girls have been on their periods or something, cause they knocked my books down, like many other students in their path. Maybe one I their stupid boyfriends cheated on them. Anyways, thanks for the attention.
~Reaper
February 5, 2017 8:47 pm
OH.MY.GOD!!! My crush, Sam noticed me! Man, I sound like the girl from that Japanese killing game. Anyways, Sam crashed into me, and helped me pick up my books I dropped. I admit, Sam didn't know I existed but, the fact I am like a shadow, it gets me excited. Anyways, thanks for the attention.
~Reaper
February 28, 10:36pm
I'm up, studying... Kill me now! I have a English test coming up, and I have to get at least a B to pass. Ugh! Hope you guys have it better then me. I've wished to go to collage, but with my grades I could hope to get a scholarship, but once again, I am a shadow. Also I keep hearing taps at my window, but no one is there. I bet it's just the stray cat, trying to get in. Anyways, thanks for the attention.
~Reaper
March 7, 2017 5:21 pm
Lately I've been busy! Someone actually noticed me! Well besides you guys. 5 views! Man! That's a lot! Anyways, I have a new friend, bit they haven't told me their name. I met them a few days ago, at school. They wear their hoodie all the time, and I haven't even seen their face. They are like me though. They aren't noticed at all, but I noticed them. In fact, I got notice once they came. Some of the popular girls, attacked me. They called me names and said pretty bad stuff but I couldn't say they were incorrect. Anyways, the new student touched my arm, and it somehow made the girls leave me alone. One I the very few times I was glad not to be noticed. Anyways, we have hung out a lot. I already think they are my best friend! Anyways, thanks for the attention.
~Reaper
March 7, 2017 11:43 pm
Send help. 656 Hillside rd, Gilson California. They are almost here.
September 13, 2017 7:06pm
1 million views. I'm pretty lucky to survive, to see this. A serial killer had been roaming my town. I made it out with a broken leg, scars on my legs, and burned in symbols all over my body. There is one were my heart is and it look like a fire symbol with a cross over it. Another is on my neck all the way to my right cheek. It's a simple line, and lastly a weird mark that I couldn't explain with words. My parents died while trying to run away. He.... He used the heated sword that made the marks on me, to stab them both. He left before the police came. The past few months I've been in therapy and doctors appointments. I am living with my only friend. Fate has been there for me. She is the friend I made in the beginning of the year. I've been feeling weird lately, and she has been there for me. Anyways, thanks for your attention.
~Reaper
September 20, 2017 4:32pm
I found this really cool video on YouTube. I forgot what it was called but it was about this spirit. It is the spirit of the shadows, and it was never noticed by anyone due to the fact, it's brother was the spirt of fire. It was really cool. Maybe we should all stop, and recognize this spirit. Anyways, thanks for the attention.
~Shadow
November 28, 2017 5:15 pm
Hi, I'm Fate. Reaper's friend. Anyways, I am here to inform you all about what has happened. Reaper has gone mad. She lights a match everyday, and when it dies out, she laughs like a maniac. She also has been obsessed with this shadow spirt thing. She speaks words I never heard and she even yelled at my boyfriend, when he talked about a bomb fire. I don't know what's going on, but I feel like it's the burns on her body. Rumor has it, the guy who attacked her is apart of a cult. If she posts anything about doing anything, don't listen to her. She has changed. The sweet, kind, quite girl I loved is gone. Please listen. She is no longer the girl I met back in March. Please listen.
-Fate
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Hello, 911. What's your emergency?
Hello? Yes. My name is Fate, I'm am at 623 hillside road. I am hiding in my house....-
Why? What is the issue?
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Hello? Are you there? Miss?
She is coming......-
Who? Who is coming? I'm sending help.
No. Don't. Don't give it the attention. Don't give it what it wants. Stay away stay awa-......
Miss?! I'm sending help!
Good~
Let them notice me~
If they do...~
They will be rewarded!~
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Blood dropped off the knife as the brown haired girl turned the lights off. She had placed her old friend's corpse in a bedroom, like a trophy. To say she was upset was completely a undersatement. Fate was the first person to help Reaper experience feelings she never felt. Joy, acknowledgment, confidence, and so many more.
"You, and your family's death will not be in vein, my friend. I wish your fate were to those bitched at school but..."
The sound of sirens started to fill the room and lights flashed in the green eyes of the girl, but Reaper had her plans. A murder of a family is one thing, but the murder of a family, a police squad, and possibly more. Now that, is what Reaper had in mind.
Police filtered into the house, none noticing the shadowed figure standing in the middle of the room. They turned on the lights, and searched the house, until one stopped in front of Reaper. With tears in her eyes, joy filled her as she finally got noticed.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm officer Jones but you can call me Harry. You are safe now. No need to cry." The office was only met with a laugh.
"Well, Harry. I know I'm safe. Sadly, you aren't." Before the deputy could react, Reaper drove a knife into his stomach.
Each drop of blood seemed not to only stain the floor beneath but the girl's soul as well. The green eyes she had turned black, and the soft hands of an angle turned to hell bounded flesh.
"I do appreciate your concern, Mr. Jones, in fact I never knew Sam's father was a officer. What a small world. I am sorry Sam has to lose a father, but I'm sure your husband will take care of Sam. Right? Anyways, thanks for the attention, but this meeting was all thanks to Fate."
