Caelan the killer (my creepy pasta story)

My life sucks

Ugh I hate mornings especially sunny ones. ( no I am not a vampire I just hate the sun light because it's so hot)

"Caelan get your fucking ass down here and get me some beer!!!" My mom yelled.

"Coming!" I ran down the stairs as fast as I could cause I didn't want to get beaten then go to school. Sometimes I just want to kill my mom in her sleep and when she wakes up I'll be like go to sleep just like Jeff the killer. I got my mom the beer and went upstairs to get ready. 

I grabbed a Jeff the killer shirt I made myself, black skinny jeans, and blue converse. I then went to the bathroom to brush my blonde almost white emo hair.

"Bye mom I'll be at school!"

"Don't fucking yell at me you-!" I closed the door before she finished. I ran to the bus stop and put on knives and pens by BVB. Then it started raining. The only thing I hate more than the sun is rain. When I was busy listening to music I didn't notice the boy in the woods with a white hoody staring at me. When he saw I was staring he ran away.

"Hey get back here dude! " Was that Jeff the Killer? No, creepypastas aren't real, right?

Then the bus came. I sat in the back seat trying to avoid being bullied. I got to school and went straight to my locker but I stopped in my tracks. Right by my locker was the one person I hate more than my mom. Sarah. She and her little poesy were by my locker waiting for me.

"Well, well,well, if it isn't the freak!!!!"Sarah yelled loud enough to get everyone's attention.

"Hi." I said. I was trying not to kill her.

"What, not happy to see me? That really broke my heart."

"What do you want Sarah."

"Other than to make your life a living hell. NOTHING!!!!!!"

Then I snapped. I punched her straight in the nose. 

Wow what was that?! I didn't know I was that strong! It kinda scared me but I liked it.

"Principle C she punched me!!!!!!!!!" She yelled loud enough for the whole world to hear. Great now she was going to call my mom and she will take me home and beat me.

When I got home she threw me in the basement.

I finally got out and ran straight to my room to cry myself to sleep like every night. But someone was watching me and felt bad.