Living With The Creepypastas (Old)

16 ⦻ Bloodshed; Her First Kill

Steadily, (Y/N) made her way towards the person, her knife shaking in hand. Get the page...get the page...

Just as the (Y/N) got close enough to attack the person, she was suddenly thrust aside to the ground, away from the intruder. (Y/N) quickly scrambled back to her feet and looked up to see another person standing in front of the other, a gun raised in their hand.

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"Stay back!" The person yelled, the gun raised and pointed at (Y/N)'s face. Their hands shook as they stared at (Y/N) with widened eyes; the person behind them also had a paranoid look and the page was clutched tightly in their hand.

"Hand over...the page!" (Y/N) sneered back, gaining her balance on the ground and tightly clutching her knife. The one with the gun looked to be a woman from what (Y/N) could tell, and the other behind her she could not really identify.

"What-what's the big deal about it-it's a page! You were going to kill him for a piece of paper??"

"....Yes."

(Y/N) still didn't really understand the big deal of Slender needing the pages. But she had no choice, and she didn't want to live around the killers in innocence forever. It was time for her to become the proxy she was entrusted to be.

(Y/N) looked up to the two people again, a dark smirk forming onto her face. She inched forwards, slowly towards them, her head tilting to the side and a small cackle escaped its a way from her mouth.

I don't feel the crazy coming back ...or the real extreme urge to kill them. But at least I can make it seem like it for now....

"I said STAY BACK OR I SHOOT!" The woman with the gun hissed and began backing away; the boy behind her got up and held tightly onto the back of her jacket.

"Give...me....the page..." (Y/N) snarled, beginning to grin wide from the look of horror plastered on both of the individuals' faces. The grin was truly unintentional, but a new feeling was was bubbling up inside of (Y/N), making it not matter...a feeling that made her want to stab these people, a feeling that made her yearn for them to fear her.

"I-I-If you step any closer, I-I'll end your life! I m-mean it!" the woman stammered, backing up once more, but this time there was no where else to back up-behind her and the boy were rows of trees and bushes and other things that wouldn't allow them a safe escape.

"Go ahead," (Y/N) sighed, "I'd love to see you try. But I'm not as simple to kill as you may think..."

What am I saying...? I'm going to get myself killed!

"Well then we'll see about that, creep!!" The woman yelled and her finger quickly pressed against the trigger, erupting a loud sound from the gun and the bullet raced straight for (Y/N)'s head.

Before (Y/n) even took the chance to doge, the bullet made a large clanging sound as hit against another big object. (Y/N) turned and saw Zero standing in front her, her hammer raised and a large smirk on her face.

"Lookie lady, your messing with the wrong crowd here. You should've listened to my friend (Y/N) here when you had the chance, because now you've gotta deal with all three of us!"

Zero laughed and then pointed to one of the trees where they all looked and saw Nina The Killer jump down from one of the branches. Nina landed on the ground and smirked, tapping her knife to her cheek, "Ugh...you people are absolutely disgusting...thinking you can get away with Slendy's pages and live? Hah, please!"

The woman turned her gun to Nina and began shooting again, her hands trembling way more than before. All her shots missed, as Nina was swift and able to dodge every bullet.