Journal 1: Erica Silver

Chapter Four: A New Friend

....he was gone.

He had left me like everyone else, nothing new there. I just waited for them to finish beating the f*ck out of me.

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They finally left me. I was on the ground with a busted lip and bloody nose. Not even crying really just sitting there I was used to it at this point. I eventually got up only to sit down in the chair my stomach and chest hurt too much to do anything else. When I heard a voice that I didn't know.

"Are you alright? I just walked in when I saw them walk away from you otherwise, I would have stopped them."

I looked up and saw someone who looked kind of like Jeff but not like him at all, at the same time.

"I'm used to it. You don't have to worry about it."

"Nobody should be used to that."

"I'm used to worse than that."

"That's awful."

"Well abusive farther and everyone that looks at me wants to beat me until I bleed, or they give up so...."

"I don't want to."

"Well, that makes you one out of three."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Liu Woods."

"Erica Silver, nice to meet you Liu but I should go clean up now."

He nodded and I headed to the girl's restroom. I looked into the mirror and got a wet paper towel to clean the blood off my face. 'What if the blood wasn't mine what if it was someone else's?' I shivered at the disturbing thought why would I ever think something like that to hurt someone. Why would I ever want to hurt anyone well instead of my father and Lily and her pack, but I could never really do it. Could I?

I finished cleaning up and walked back out and to my table. I looked around for Liu or Jeff but didn't see either one. I packed up my stuff and left. I was walking down the street when I got a message.

WADE: *Attached Link

ESCAPED CONVICT: LIU WOODS

Also known as Homicidal Liu or Sully (Split-personality). Brother of the infamous Jefferey Woods/Jeff the Killer. Crimes include murder, mutilation, assault with and without a deadly weapon, and stalking......

I stopped reading and looked at the picture. Why again? I write back.

ERICA: Stop accusing everyone I meet to be killers.
WADE: Wait Seriously again?
ERICA: The same name, looks similar, but not the same person.
WADE: So, still acting stupid af.
ERICA: Am I supposed to answer that?
WADE: Yes
ERICA: Bye!

I look at where I am and realize I walked to the park that me and Wade went to as kids. After school, we would do homework here and then play for a little while before having to go home. I walked over to a bench and started sketching again. But couldn't figure out what to draw out of everything so I turned to the page that I had sketched of Jeff. I took out some coloring pencils and the picture from the other day then started coloring the carved smile and burned eyelids they were too easy to color. Usually, I would have had to draw it a little differently but this time I simply had to do the coloring differently. It was weird but didn't mean they were the same people.
The sky started to turn grey, and I knew it was about to start raining so I put everything back in my bag and headed back to the hotel.

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I got to my room right on time. Once I was inside it started pouring down rain. I sat at the small table in the dining area of the room and took out my laptop, leftover breakfast, a coke, and my sketchbook. I did some research on Creepypastas.

Creepypasta was thought to be internet horror stories, passed around on forums and other sites to disturb and frighten readers however those stories were discovered to be true. It is still unclear if the stories are true or if the stories simply influenced people to act like these people. Most people think it to be the first there is also more evidence for the first one to be than the second theory.

Next, I looked up Jeff The Killer's story. And read it then dove further into it looking up Homicidal Liu's story and other Creepypasta's.

'I'm going to regret this

ERICA: How do I tell an ass he was right.
WADE: What?
ERICA: You were right.
WADE: So, decided to start using our brain, did we?
ERICA: Research is better than a liar's words
WADE: What have I already told you. We're outcasts we only have each other
ERICA: I rather have no one than a liar.

•Number Blocked•

He might be right about them, but a liar will only be trusted by a fool.

-Not A Fool

(May 24)