I pushed her body out of the vent onto the floor of the utility closet, Causing her lifeless corpse to fall onto the hard floor with a thud.
I jumped down after I pushed her out.
I took off my clothing, finding myself in nothing but my Bra and Underwear as I tossed my outfit into the hot incinerator.
I hauled Anne's Lifeless Body into the incinerator along with my outfit. Dusting my hands off.
I got onto my knees, prying the floor tile open, revealing a small vault.
I put the combination in, opening the door, pulling out the outfit I had put inside earlier just in case there was blood involved.
I got dressed and finished up the job, closing the incinerator and tossing the needle into the incinerator as well.
She's gone...history...Erased.
I can finally approach him, without any...' complications'.
It feels like a chain has been removed from around my ankles.
I waited for about 3 minutes before the incinerator had the words 'Cycle Complete' flashing in bright red on the keypad.
I sighed as I dismissed the alarm.
Finally no more Anne Kitsume.
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Overwhelming Anxiety
Non-FictionThis story is based around one of my creepypasta OC's, Len Miller, A pessimistic 17-year-old high school girl struggling with overwhelming anxiety and mental stability issues.While trying to obtain an innocent profile, and eliminating all competiti...
