Chapter 1

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*Note: This story is gonna be from a 1st person perspective, so bare with me *

I woke up, my eyes barely opening. I really wish they didn't though. I lay there for about 10 minutes, staring at the ceiling before finally deciding to move. My aching body drags itself in a sitting up position as I yawn and stretch out my limbs. The house is quiet, I guess father isn't up yet. My eyes dart to the clock. Monday 27th September, 6:34AM.

I swing my legs out of the warm bed and stand up, my skinny legs barely carrying my weight. I waddle to the bathroom, and do normal bathroom things. I then tread back to my room, getting into my dreaded uniform. The house is deathly quiet, and dimly lit. I took a note of that and walked down stairs.

That's what I do, I'm always making mini notes of random things in my head, and they just seem to stick. I wasn't hungry this morning, so I decided to cook father his breakfast. I don't want to be punished again. I switched on the old TV and changed it to the news channel while I was preparing eggs and toast. To my non-surprise, there were more killings last night in my town. All either had their organs removed or were stabbed multiple times. I turned it off as it got to the pictures and prepared myself to enter fathers room.

I creaked open the door, and a slither of light spilled into his room.

"Father? I have your breakfast here, should I leave it beside your bed?" I barely said above a whisper.

His groggy voice replied, "Good girl, taking care of your father." 

His chuckles sent shivers down my spine as I set his food beside him and helped him get propped up.

"I have to head to school now-" -SLAP- 

My head jerked to the side as tears stung at my eyes.

"What type of way to talk to your father is that!?" He spat in my face.

I flinched slightly as he stroked my hair.

"Go to school now, pet."

"Yes father." 


AN-Heeeeeeeeello whoever decides to read my story, you're very welcome to Happy Birthday, Bitch. I hope you enjoy my self-made creepypasta <3

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