Relieved that her Vessel didn't pass away for longer than 10 minutes, she smiled to herself, sitting next to the girl and looking down at her, brushing her thumb across her cheek. She looked at where her right eye used to be, to see nothing but an empty socket with black fluid dripping out from it. "I'm sorry that I had to do that to you my dear, but I can't let you die on me…" she muttered to herself as she looked up at the starry night sky...
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Narrator's P.O.V
Lori's uncovered eye fluttered open and she gasped, looking around to see she was in the middle of the woods.
The raven haired female looked around and looked down to see that the clothes she had on were torn and ripped up. She arched a brow and tilted her head to the side as she then saw marks on her stomach. It was black, and it appeared to be giant claw marks. She poked it and as she did, she flinched, retracting her hand from it to see that..It was a wound..
This only confused Lori even more..What the hell happened to her when she fleed the facility...?
Or more importantly..
Who or what in the hell did this to her...?
That was then she remembered; she had to go and see her family, check up on them, besides..She didn't even know how long she's been locked up...
•~ A Few Moments Later ~•
Lori soon made it to the neighborhood she lived at and walked down the street, looking for any familiar houses. She then came across one that was very familiar.
The flowers planted up front, the same mailbox, though..
Something was off...
The female then took a few steps towards the house and noticed the front door was open. Curious, the girl wandered into the house, arching a brow as she listened for anybody and to her surprise, she didn't hear anybody at all.
Lori wandered through the living room before turning her head over towards the hallway. She then gulped nervously as she headed down the hall. The female walked over towards the first door; her younger brother's room. She pushed the door open, taking a step back as the scent of iron filled her nostrils. The female then flinched as she saw him..
Laying there, lifeless and unmoving..
The female covered her mouth as she resisted the urge to gag. She ran down the hall and headed over towards her room, the room both her and her older sister shared, pushing it open to see her sister sitting there, with a knife in her head.
No..
Please...
Not them too..
The girl gulped nervously as she then turned back over towards her parent's room.
She hesitated as she reached doit towards the door, pushing it gently as she took a step towards it. And then..As she entered the room, she stood there, frozen at the sight before her.
There laid her parents, laying in their own pool of blood..
The look of terror on their faces...
Lori then fell to her knees and sat there for who knows how long until she heard the sounds of a distant meowing from the backyard.
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{ Venom And Poison: A Creepypasta OC Backstory; REVAMPED}
Roman pour Adolescents[Discontinued] - Growing up, Lori was a happy, and a cheerful girl, though her father wasn't that good of a person...As Lori grew up her father was always abusive towards her, always have been since she looked a lot like her mother. As for her mothe...
