being the boy of creepypasta killers (love story)

party disaster

Michael's P.O.V.

Today is Saturday! I get to see Abby Anderson again! I dashed out of bed and put on my favorite black sweater and black sweatpants. I combed my short black hair and brushed my teeth. I slid down the railing from upstairs and i smelled my favorite breakfast meal, AND THAT WAS BACON! I quickly ate my breakfast and mother laughed. "Michael honey, don't eat so quickly. you'll choke." she warned. I finished my breakfast and ran to the car and buckled my seatbelt. "mom! dad! come on! lets go!" I called. they got in the car and dad put the car keys in the engine and we were off. an hour later or so we were at the Anderson' house. my heart gave a little dance when I saw Abby, she was as beautiful as ever. she had a lilac dress on that went past her knees and her blond hair was in a ponytail as she held onto a pretty red rose and white polished shoes. as soon as I got out of the car Abby saw me and skipped over to where I was. she smiled at my parents. "good afternoon Mr. and Mrs. Woods!" she said cheerfully as she did a cirtsy. she walked over to me and handed me the red rose. "this is for you Mikey." she said sweetly and skipped to greet more people. I held the rose and put it in my pocket, I didn't need it anyway. so I looked around the yard, this family's rich yo! I looked at some more roses in a vase. I must say, I couldn't help but go to Abby and give her back the rose but I was too damn. I just held the rose up to my chest and keep it there. but as i walked to Abby some idiotic boys had to come and ruin the damn party. they came from their show-off skateboards and broke the vases filled with roses and spilled all the refreshments from the table. . .and then all of a sudden took Abby! she screamed and cried and struggled to escape the boy's grip but the boy held her tighter. I flew into a mad rage and broke out of my illusion form which showed my killer face. everyone panicked and ran. I ran towards the boy that had Abby and slit his throat. he died less than 20 seconds. I moved on to the next boy and chopped his head off and put it in the fruit punch. I looked at Abby, worried now I looked back. she didn't seem to care and ran towards me flinging her skinny arms around me and sobbing. "M-Mikey, you, you didn't tell me, that you were a killer!" she said. I got out the rose. "A-Abby, I-I am a killer, I just didn't tell you...." I said but I couldn't finish my sentence. she held my body tighter. "I don't care what you are! I love you anyway!" she cried. mom and dad looked at me with shock. I did a "what" body language. mom sighed and shook her head. Mr. Anderson glared at Abby and I and carried Abby away. mother grabbed my hand and gestured me in the car. "we'll talk once we get home." she said calmly.

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