How I became a Creepypasta...

Chapter 2:The Begining

Hey there...I know what you're thinking. This is a sob story to make you pity me. Dont flatter yourself. This my story on how I became...a monster for some people, an abomination to others...but a better me to myself.

It all started about a year ago when I met Hanna and Jason. It was my first year of highschool. Time to celebrate. Right? Wrong. Highschool is the breeding ground for bullying, depression and is the begining of every psychopath's story...ahem...back to the story.

My first day was actually pretty fun. My friend Josie was in my class but she transferred to a different school. I only every really talked to her so I had no one.

I tried to fit in with different groups which did not go well. When I tried to be a nerd I made too many mistakes, when I tried to be a cheerleader I was too depressing, when I tried to be Emo I was too cheerful.

I eventually gave up on fitting in and just sat alone in my classes, weiting stories about creepypastas or drawing.

I got called a 'Satanic Freakshow' by everybody. I felt my sanity become less and less, but I kept strong.One day during Math some dude tried to pull up my sleeve to see if I had cut the satanic star on my arm yet. I tried to push him away but I couldn't. Thats when I felt him get picked up off me. I saw a boy with blue eyes and dirty blonde hair.

He smiled as he offered me his hand. "Hey there Im Jason." I gave him a small smile. "Hi." "Can I please know your name?" I shook my head. "Why not?" He asked softly. "Because you'll call me a freakshow too"

By that time a girl that looked similar had walked over. "Omg are you okay?" I thought she was talking to Jason but when she touched my shoulder I realised she meant me. "O-oh yeah. Im fine. Nothing Im not used to..."

"Im Hanna, Jason's twin sister." I smiled at her. "Hanna!" A brunette girl with green eyes called. "Samantha!" Hanna said running to hug her friend. Samantha obviously noticed me because she whispered in Hanna's ear "What are you doing bext to that freakshow?"

I couldn't hear what Hanna said but Samantha stuck out her hand. "Hey there! Im Samantha." I nodded. The bell rang so I grabbed my books and speed walked out of the classroom.

During Lunch I usually sat alone and listened to music as I ate the lunch my mom packed ever morning before zooming off to work and dad went to his office.

Today was not like any other since I saw 3 familiar faces walking towards me. "Hey there stranger!" I waved akwardly and went back to eat my lunch. I felt them sit down and start eating. I ignored them and took out my phone and a tiny book and wrote down some spells to summon creepypastas.

I took out my bottle of water and started drinking when Jason grabbed my book. "Whats this?" "How to summon Creepypastas? I can't believe you believe in those garbage stories." I clenched my fist tightly. "Give it back...please..." "Or what? You gonna summon a demon to come after me?"

"Just give it back." "Okay okay. I was just kidding" "yeah its what friends do." "S-sorry...I dont have friends..." "Yes you do! US!"

I should've refused...but my lonely self was too naive. She was desperate not to be alone forever. So she allowed herself to chip away in order to fit in for once...
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So what did you guys think of the story this far. Ik its not alot of details and it doesn't really have that much of a storyline. Its supposed to just be her back story. Maybe when I'm done with this there can be a story about JEM and another Creepypasta🤷🏻‍♀️ all depends on if you guys like it. Remember to vote if you like it, comment if you spot an error or just want to voice your opinion and add to library to never miss an upload💞
Bye guys and girls
🖤Samika🖤