Creepypasta Corner

Kitty

When I was little and hone alone I would grab a kitchen knife and act like a serial killer.I'd stab pillows and pretend it was my next victim.Tht way it felt when I pretended it was a person pleased me.After a few years all this stopped.

I told my friend all about that too.He accept me...but he won't for long.Little did I know it would bring my urges back and make them stronger.So much stronger.

I would lie in bed at night and come up with all these ways to kill people.Mainly the ones I hated which was a lot.But,there was this one girl who I wanted to be my first.

It was pouring rain outside,thunder and lightning filled the sky.She ditched her 6th period class to go into the woods that I normally hide in.I followed her in and waited until we were in the heart of the forest.I stole my brother's dagger before just for this occasion.I hid behind a tree and pulled out a black kitty mask.It only covered half of my face but hell,it was good enough for me.I put the mask on,pulled the dagger out,and I was off.

I creeped up behind her and tapped her shoulder.The moment she turned around I rammed my blade deep into her chest.The feel of the blade sinking deep into her flesh filled me with satisfaction.I took it out then shoved it back in.Over and over I stabbed her in the chest until she collapsed onto the ground surrounded by a puddle of her own blood.Oh,the sweet,sweet blood.

I stood in the rain watching as the blood washed off my clothes.I picked up my mask and look at the blood splattered across it.I couldn't resist myself.I held it to my face and licked the blood clean off of it.

I fell into some type of frenzy.I begun cutting my wrists again for blood.I felt so powerful,sane,and in control of everything.I had to have more.

A few nights later I was having a movie night with my closest friend.During the movie,I snapped.I went to the kitchen and grabbed a chef's knife and ran outside.There was a man walking his dog.I didn't know the man but that didn't matter to me one bit.I slipped on my mask and made my approach.

I ran up behind him and ran my blade across his throat.He dropped the dog's leash and fell to the pavement clenching his throat,gasping for breath.I stood over him as he begged for his life.I looked him in the eye and cocked my head to the left.I didn't hesitate,any longer.With a demonic smile,I jammed my knife into his left eye,causing instant death.

I heard my friend scream from her front door and dial 911.I dropped the knife in the puddle of the blood and ran down the road towards the lake.I climbed into the highest tree I could find and I hid there all night.During that night,I sat in that tree pondering on what I did.How great it felt to be in control in someone's else life.Whether they live or not,it was the best feeling I've ever had.

I couldn't escape my sad reality,and nothing will ever stop me from what I love.What I aspire to do.

Killing.