Chapter 1

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introduction :3

Nadi was a quiet girl. She hid a lot of things from her parents, such as her insomnia and her love for the creepypastas. She was picked on and teased at school for being 'weird', her siblings annoyed her to death and her parents were usually yelling at them for fighting. 

Nadi knew a lot about the creeppypastas. Her favourite was Ben though. she felt kinda bad for the creepypastas. they had terrible lives before becoming what they are now. Some even died. 

Nadi was slowly going insane, and she didn't even realise until she was on the edge of insanity. She didn't want to be like this. Nadi could slow down her insanity and stop it, but it wasn't for long.

to the storyyyyy

I sat down, waiting and waiting and waiting and- You get the idea. I takes so long for it to get here. Then it came, thundering down the tracks. "Finally... shouldn't take this long for the train to get here" I mumbled. I got on and waited for it to stop in the next town. When it did, I got off and headed off to school. 

As I walked through the gates to hell, I saw my friend run up to me. "Nadi! Can you believe it? Me and my boyfriend have been dating for almost three years now!" She said. "I'm so happy for you!" I replied. I'd always been happy for her. It was just a bit sad that I literally couldn't feel love anymore. My friend knew that. She was sure that one day I'll meet 'The one' but I don't think so.

We walked to our lockers, got our stuff for class, heard the annoying ass bell, and went to class. Boring, like usual. 

~Time skip to after school~

I grabbed my bag, threw it over my shoulders and walked towards the gates of the school. I heard laughter and footsteps running up to me. I ignored it until I was pushed over. My knees were grazed, dirty and bleeding. "Weirdo!" A voice said from behind me. I slowly stood up, and turned around. Of course it was him. "What do you want Hayden?" (Not the guy's real name btw) 

"To see you suffer, duh" he said as he walked up to me. He went to hit me, but I ducked and he fell over instead. "Fuck you" he yelled at me. 

"No thanks!" I yelled back as I walk/ran to catch the train back home.


A/N: I was pushed by a bully and did graze my knees, but that was like, 3 years ago.

Fun Fact: The OC's name is a nickname for me used by my friend!

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