(Kris' POV)
I catch my breath and stand.. I grab my knife and put my bag on the floor,
I open the basement door and walk down locking the door behind me,
Sitting there in the middle of the basement were my parents, they look up at me with pleading eyes, the eyes I love to see, I grin widely and clench my fist around my knife.. As I slowly step to the cold basement floor I walk over to them slowly, I see a tear escape my mothers eye,
I hold up the knife slowly dragging the knife across my mother's face, she whimpers and struggles to get further from it, she just makes the knife go deeper into her skin, I tsk "trying to kill yourself already?" She shakes her head,
I laugh at her, I go around to my dad and I hold up the knife to his neck, "I'm getting sick of torturing you, I need new victims.." I sickly say, they shiver, I laugh loudly, "Hush now" I whisper, I stab him in the throat, blood spraying everywhere, some landed on my mother, her eyes widened and she tried to struggle and scream,
I don't pay attention to her and I slowly cut off his lips, I tear the flesh off of its string and stick it on his cheek, I look towards my mom,
she watches in horror as she sees what I did to dad, "like my master piece MOTHER?" I cock my head to the side, she slowly nods thinking I'll spare her, "Good, that means you won't mind if I do it to YOU" I slowly walk towards her and take my knife in my hand, clenching it I stab her in the stomach and twist it, her screams are muffled because of the tape, I push it further into her stomach while grinning widely, I rip the duct tape off her mouth and cut off her lips, sticking them to her cheek, I kiss her forehead and whisper "hush now.."
I walk towards the basement door, I unlock the basement door and exit the basement all bloody, I sigh and climb up the stairs to my room, I open the door to enter my room which is filled with weapons,
I walk over to the dresser and change into a white T-Shirt with a light green hoodie that says 'Hush Baby' on the front, I put on some black jeans and black and white striped socks, I don't even bother to wash off the blood on my knife, hands, or face,
I look at my bed to see the white covers stained with red spots, so when I sleep it looks like I'm dead just in case the police enter my house, I get up off the bed and look out my window, acting oblivious to the dude in the white hoodie watching me, 'he's not very good at being sneaky..' I look around my room and grab a book off my desk,
I look at the cover, it's called 'Zauber für Hexen' (translation: Spells for witches) I open the book to page 48 and read the spell, 'Sag mir, was sie denken und die Zukunft' (translation: Tell me what they are thinking and the future)
Sparks fly out of the book, I feel a pain in my head and I collapse onto the ground holding my head in my hands, I stay like that for a little then I hear it, 'Is she dead?' I slowly stand up and chuckle, I go to the window again and look out of the window acting oblivious to him AGAIN,
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"Murderous Tendencies" My OC X Creepypasta
RomanceFINISHED These are my characters! (Except for the Creepypastas which belong to rightful owner) ⚠️THIS CONTAINS GRAPHIC AND GORY DETAILS AS WELL AS SEXUAL ACTS, THERE IS SWEARING YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!⚠️ Kris is a killer but, she has the same repeatin...