How I became a creepypasta

           Ch.1 Moving to nowhere...

"I think this place is wonderful!"
Rachel, Noras mother, beams a big bright smile in her direction. She avoids, and looks out the window, pressing her cheek aginst the cold window pane, but not even a flinch escapes her blank eyes. She starts counting the trees to pass by time while Rachel starts humming a song. Almost 20 minutes pass by until they reach the town, its a small town. About only 423 people decide to stay here. As the small chevy starts to pass by the downtown area Nora starts analyzing where everything is. A barber shop, a gas station, wendies and a burger king only a block away from eachother. A traffic light, two teenage girls looking at the nearest clothes store. A kid with her mother and so on. The car goes to a stop at a traffic light and Noras father looks back at her with a smirk, automatically Nora thnks of a hundred weapons to cause eternal bleeding to the prick father of hers.
"I think this place is just perfect! Dont you think so Nora?" Her mother waits a few seconds for the answer then looks back at her. "Nora?" She stares out a window and appears to be a drift. Nearly clutching on her humanity. She closes her eyes and hears her mothers voice becoming softer, and softer, until a soft hand grabs her arm. Snapping her back to reality. It was her mothers. "Hun?"
She jerks her mothers arm away, glaring at her. She withdraws her hand reverting back to the steering wheel. And the rest of the drive is followed by silence.
When they arrive at the house Nora jumps out of the car and leans against it. Rachel steps out and takes a breath of fresh air. "Its nice living by the woods!" She skips over to the back of the car and pops the trunk. "Their is nothing to be proud of Rachel..." Nora says. Crossing her arms in disapproval. "Dear my name is mom. Not Rachel..."  Nora scoffs. "I dont care... Youre not my mom anymore..." Rachel takes a shaky breath, and grabs some stuff, when she has her hands full she walks to the house but stops in front of Nora, but doesnt meet her gaze. "Call me whatever makes you happy..." She says, looking ahead. "Im just saying. Rachel. Were litteraly out in the middle of nowhere..." Rachel takes another shaky breath. "Go out and meet some people hun. When you come back youre stuff should be upstairs..." Before Nora could object Rachel walks to the house. "If i have to..."