A Regretfull Life (Creepypasta fanfiction)

Chapter 3

Sorry for all the time skips, but i think this is the last one.

*4 years later: Rachel is 16*

I think of my brother every single day, because now, i have no one, i am a thing called, a creepypasta, i no longer have pretty ocean blue eyes. Now, they are black with red pupils. And i never cry. Not tears at least. Blood. I now cry blood and i kill people. How did that happen? Oh, right. Here's how:

*Flashback (2 years ago)*

Yay, today is my birthday!!!! I'm 14 now... How fun... Hah, you thought i was really excited, didn't you? Why would i? M-my sweet brother is dead, and it's all my fault. I left him there and i was the one who pushed mom in the first place, why couldn't i just take the beating and shut up? Oh, yeah, it's Bemin's 14 birthday too. It's mom and dad's fault. I have an ideia of how to honor Bemin though, i'm gonna kill them.

I stopped crying and got dressed, then i grabbed a huge kitchen knife and put it on my hoodie pocket. Yes, i'm wearing a hoodie, really clichê, huh? Well, it's more easy this way,so... I got out of my house, that i currently live alone. I'm on 10th grade, and still bullied, yay me, huh? But i wasn't bullied today for some reason, YAY ME, and i'm not being sarcastic this time.
I walked and saw the lake, where my brother drawn, where my sweet caring brother was mudered, by my future victim. I had chains with me too, and when i saw dad out of the house, probably going shopping or whatever, i knocked him out cold and brought him near the lake. 

When he woke up, he was chained to big rocks. He was panicked and then looked me in the eyes.

"W-Who are y-you?" He asked frightened. I chuckled darkly.

"Oh, father, don't you recognize your own daughter?" I pretended that i was offended, but then i showed my real expression, an angry one at that.

"Remember today? It's my birthday. And Ben's..." I said, grabbing one rock and pushed it to the lake. He was in pain, because one rock was holding him down. It hurt me not saying Bemin's, but dad wouldn't know who i was talking about then.

"And now i'm avenging my sweet brother. Enjoy his pain, 'daddy'!" I spat at him, pushing the final rock to the lake, making him underwater and in the bottom, trying to free himself. I laughed maniackly and dived in, and stabbed him until i was sure he was dead, or stabbed or drowned, he was dead. So i got out of the water and looked at dad's dead body. 

Suddenly, i heard a gun shot and pain in my stomach. I looked behind to see our mother, she had witnessed it, and she shoot me, she then shot me in the heart and i fell to the ground.

"You really shouldn't have done that, Rachel. The world's not meant for you, it never was, so you have to die! And because you couldn't do it yourself, i will give you a push, unwanted child!" She spat, shooting my eyes. And that's when i saw all black.

I finally died and i will see Bemin.

Or so i thought...

I woke up then, and all around me was darkness, and more darkness. But then, i saw a blue light, and i followed it. That's when i saw a blue creature with a weird mask.

"Hello, i'm Mr.Creepypasta, and you are dead. Now i will give you a choice, or you will become a creepypasta, and then you will follow my orders, or, well, you don't really have a choice here. You'll wake up now, don't be surprised if your body is different."

"Wait!" I yelled at a now leaving mr.creepypasta.

"Yes?" He said.

"Is my brother still alive?" I asked, maybe he became one? Mr.Creepypasta left, and also left my question un answered.