(Song to Put on: Cake Melenie Martinez And Must I say That picture dough get it?)
I Woke Up On something That felt like Fabric, But what kind? I couldent ReconIze The fabric or Anything! its as if my Mind was Dazed or something. But I got the strangth to sit up and make sure the Bottons On my cloke were Closed Which They were telling me That Someone had done that...BUT WHOO?! I have no Memory of what had happened!? I decided to Explore and try to recover Some Memmory's.
(After exploring the hole room)
I got all my memory Back which was good. Also I found My head had been Wrapped Making me wonder if I had Fallen on a rock when I passed out? But there was a red spot on the Bandages telling me it can Bleed if I'm not carful. I worked out some Math In my head, If I was in a house, I had a 50/9 Persent Chance of not Killing someone. 0/0 persent Chance chance of Leaving survivors, This leave's me with No Body's life being Saved or Gived Murcy. I also noticed that my Long Black Hair had been Brushed a bit So it dosent look like I was a friken Warewolf, Thats What The Kids would Say When they saw me. Someone had opened the door instently Making my hand ready to Unbotton the cloke bottom, and it was the guy from the fight making me want to Unbotton It more. "calm down, If you would fight the stiches on your Head will come loose." He told me. "I don't take orders from ANYONE!" I said with anger in my tone. "You really don't want to do that. Besides, Your head Injury Would Only get worse If you did fight." I sighed and din't unbotton the bottons. The only People I really relied on was Me and My weird Tentical things. At the wrong timing My stomach Rumbled Indecating I was hungery which I really Wished I din't That would Mean I would have to...Go downstairs. "h..How long have I been asleep?" I asked golping. "You've been asleep...Let see now...Almost a Month. You were in a coma Like State." I mummbled a "Damnit" Under my breath.
(After Eatting a little bit.)
All Eyes on ME! And This made me feel Unconfortable In every Monor Possable. I din't like it when People Stared, It made me feel...like I was a freak, Which I admit I am But I was at one point Human and not a Demon. I Came from a rich Family, I felt Unconfortable when My Hole family Was so much Better then me. And Snoppier. In my own Way I was glad I was the one who took their Lives! "Hey Dude, Your Spacing out." Someone said Bring me from thoughts. I hadent talked to anyone yet, Maybe I'd Show who I really was? So I was wrighting everything down. I grabbed the small Notpad on my Left and wrote "Don't call me that." and gave it to the Guy On my right, Or more Non as Jeff As I hurd. "What do you mean don't call you that? Well we don't know your real name so We'll Just call you whatever we want." Jeff said Making Me pounch him In the face. I Took the notpad angerly and wrote down "If you want to know my name its Devil. But I darcent show you why I am called that." and handed it back. "Please?" Jeff asked. I shook my head. I wrote down "NO way in my life would I." "Okayyy...What about your Body langth cloke? Why do you have that." This was getting on my Nurves. "My ressons. stop asking!" That was the last thing I wrote down before getting up and walked outside the cold instently Hitting my face. As much as I missed the Cold Morning Breezed The more I just wanted to Run away from this place but I had no were to go! Were Would I go? Probably to another Contery or someplace Killing Inecent People along the way.
(This chaptors short for my own Ressons.)
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Devils Lie.
ParanormalThis story Is Going to be my Oc x Which ever Creepypasta Person I'd Choose. I wouldent Read if you Can't stand Gore, Or Just Swearing or Some shit In General. Just BE notified this Can get Ugly.