My Living hell (A Creepy pasta FanFic)

Brian?

you sat on you bed pondering.

who is hoodie?

whay does he mean 'again'?

you were so confused.

it made no sense to you. none at all.

you shoved your head into your fluffy black pillow and screamed.

you were frustrated.

you hear a knock on the door.

"(Y/N), hey?, (Y/N) u in there?"

"yeah, but tired and harmonal as fuck."

you knew who was at the door. it was kate.

she came into the door way.

"you ok girl?."

"nooooooo, im so flustered and messy looking and i wanna die."

she sat down on the bed next to you. you were laying down one of your legs raised into a triangle on the bed and you sitting u with your arms supporting your weight. ( that makes sense right?)

"why, come on spill." she shook you a little.

"hoodie. he reminds me of someone. but i sont know who.."

"well, if i can help his name was..."

"was what?!" you somewhat yelled.

"was, brian."

"brian?"

"brian."

" i need to go." you ran out of your room and fown the halls looking for hoodie.

if it was him... oh god why was i so blind.

you were lost in a train of thoughts.

"where is he?"

you heard a buzzing.

"where is who my dear,"

"no one, now get out of my head slender!"

"ok, but its dad now remember-"

"I SAID GET OUT!!!!!!" you randomly yelled cutting him off.

the buzzing left

you started to tear up. "where is he!"

you cut around the corner and bumped into jeff, knocking him over and landing on him. your boobs in his face. "oh for the love of-" you cut yourself off, got up and ran. "he was really confused and pissed. "sorry jeff gotta run..."

you finally found hoodie outside sitting in the garden. you ran up to him and tackled him.

" BRIAN!!!!!! "

you sorta spazzed out...

"(y/n)..."

"is it you is it really you?" you started to twirl the boy looking and examining him.

"yes.....it is."

"oh my god, i missed you!" you hugged him and he hugged you back. he seemed to show not much affection.

"bri-" you stopped yourself " hoodie, are you ok?"

im not the same person anymore, and i dont..... love you.."

you started to cry...

"its ok, im diffrent too we should be apart.."

you looked away and ran back into the mansion. leaving him to regret what he said.you slammed you room door closed. when e.j invited you to dinner you yelled at him to leave you alone. all people who tired to get you out of your room, were yelled at or told to go fuck smexy.

you were heart brocken. you really wanted to die this time. you grabbed you small pocket knife and slid it across you skin causing it to bleed. you had enough. the pushing around as a kid. your adoptive dad beating you. being a trophy in some sex game. the one you loved and missed was gone. you realised you skin healed automatically. as if regenerated. you knew now you could no longer turn back you were now. a full fledged creepy pasta

(a/n) hope you enjoyed this chapter i will be adding flash backs and series of explanations soon

~lady death