When I was around five, I loved killing little insects and sometimes strangle little birds to death. My older brother, Clayton was six and he was a neat freak! When he finds the innocent animals, he mourns over them and bury them in the back yard. I kind of felt guilty. I hated it when he was sad especially when the bullies pick on him.
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When I was 13 and Clayton was 14, the bullies had gotten worse. They started picking on me too. You know Jeff the Killer? He lived a few blocks from me, you know he was new in town. Bullies likes to pick on fresh meat. Especially bullies from around here. I never got to know him, I just see him around. We went to different schools however so I never really did introduce myself to him. But he beat those bullies down like there was no tommorow! I looked up to Jeff like an role model. I wish that I can be like him though I never could see myself getting into fights or killing or see myself changing until these voices gotten inside my head. It called itself No Eyes.
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No Eyes: The countdown starts untill your end (Discontinued)
FanfictionThis is the story of a girl who was later called No Eyes. She is out for revenge. One day she met Slenderman and he leads her and her brother to a group called the Creepypasta's. P.S. Contains language and sexual content.
