Altria -Origin-

Creepypasta

I didn't mean it, I didn't mean any of it.

I just wanted to be quiet... Like they always told me!

"HELP" No I must stay quiet... Don't speak... Please stay quiet just this once!

"HELP ME" Enough of this! I need to be quiet! But I can't can I? I can never be silent... Not now!

"I DON'T WANNA DIE" But I have to... I have to!

I need to be quiet...

Who is he? He was looking at me, he seemed confused? Did he not know why he was here? Maybe he was a fake like the others... Just here to taunt me...

But he looks like me? Maybe he is real... But that means someone else killed!

"NO!" Shh be quiet.

"Hello?" He spoke! He's not like me? He's not afraid to speak.

"Shhh she'll hear!" I have to warn him! If he make to much noise she'll go on a killing spree again.

"It's okay." He spoke again! Did he not hear me?! He needs to stay quiet!

"They're gone now you know? You can come out now."

They're gone? Maybe he's telling the truth?

Okay I'll come out, maybe he's not lying like the others did.

"Why are your lips sewn shut?!" He seemed alarmed? Wait did she sew my lips to?!

"NOOOOO!" I try to say but nothing is coming out!

"Nooo..." I moan out as I start crying.

He doesn't seem to know what to do, and neither do I for that matter.

As I cry my parents blood I know that things are going to get better.

Now that he's out there, maybe she will stop.

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It was a normal house, a quiet house. Aside from the occasional screams of pain from the child.

No one heard the screams though, only the dead could hear her screams.

It wasn't always like this. She had been normal and sane once (or as sane as a person could be).

She was diagnosed with an illness when she was 13, she HAD to speak her thoughts, if she didn't she would be in mental pain. It was rare and uncommon, but she had it.

She said everything she thought, and it got her in trouble to. She didn't mean it, it was never her fault.

When she was diagnosed her family moved.

"A new start" is what her parents would say. Her brother loved the fact that they got to move, he had wanted to leave their home town for years.

"Mummy? When can we go home? Nothing here is real." Was the first thing that the girl said when they reached their new home.

"Altria, this is home now. You know why we can't go back, you got the bad men angry at you. You need to be quiet now okay sweety?" Her mother said, trying to calm her child.

"Okay mummy!" Altria laughed, but it wasn't a happy laugh. It was that of a mad man.

"Sis lets go to the park while mum and dad unpack okay?" Joseph said after a while of watching his sister laugh.

Her eyes sparkled, and they raced off towards the park.

As they got there they saw that a group of boys and girls were already there. They were all 16-18, near Joseph's age.