Jeff the Killer's daughter (creepypasta x Oc)

Chapter 1

~~~Ariya's P.O.V (10 years old)~~~

I was on my way to school with my half sister Tanya, she was 3 years younger than me and my poor excuse of a stepbrother who was 2 years older than me ditched us.
"Sissy are you okay your eyes are red," Tanya asked me.
"I . . . I'm fine, Tanya," I said adjusting the mask that I wore.
"No your not I heard my dad hitting you again," Tanya said, she knew her dad wasn't mine, and that he was an abusive asshole.
I kneeled down to her level, "Tanya, I know you care but I don't want you defend me and get hurt yourself."
"But it's not fair, mommy doesn't even know he does that," Tanya said.
"And it's gonna stay that way, I'm already a big enough handful I don't need to add another thing to her plate," I responded.
"Why does he even hurt you," Tanya said tears forming in her eyes.
"Come here," Ariya said bringing Tanya into a hug, "It's because he thinks I'm dangerous."
"Your not dangerous," Tanya said rubbing her eyes.
"Yes I am the only reason why I'm not is because of my medication," Ariya responded holding Tanya's shoulders, "come on let's get to school."

~~~later~~~

I was laying on my bed, I wasn't able to sleep. It was about midnight, when I heard a creek in the floor board from the hallway. I snuck to my door and saw my mom sneaking to the back door I decided to follow I grabbed a pocket knife and snuck behind her.

My mom went to the woods which were right on the other side of the back gate. Once the gate was closed I climbed the fence and hid in the bush on the other side.
"You came," a voice said.
"Have you ever doubted me you know I keep my promises," My mom said.
"How have you been since the last time I saw you," The voice asked.
"Um good I guess," My mom answered.
"What's the problem," The voice asked.
"I don't know Jeff," My mom answered.
Wait 'Jeff' isn't that my dad's name, I thought to myself. I moved a bit closer to get a better look, but it caused a bit of rustling in the branches.

"What was that," My mom asked looking around.
"Did anyone follow you," Jeff asked.
"There's only one person who would be able to," My mom said referring to me, "Ariya Margaret Woods, come out right now."

I walked out of the bush, "ok you caught me."
"Your supposed to be asleep young lady," Mom said crossing her arms.
"I couldn't sleep and I saw you sneaking out," I said defending my case.
"Why do you still have that mask on," Mom asked.
"You know why," I said.
My mom sighed.

"Who's this," Jeff asked.
My mom looked at the 2 of us and sighed a second time, "This is my daughter Ariya, Ariya this is Jeffrey Woods he's your dad."

(A/n: So in this Jeff Snapped when he was 17 instead of 13 and he moved to the other town at 17 which caused him to have to break up with Ariya's mother)

~~~Jeff's P.O.V (when Ariya came out of the bush)~~~

A girl who looked around 10 came out from a bush, Petra(A/n: Ariya's mom) said her name it was Ariya Margaret Woods. I was confused Woods was my last name and Petra's last name was Morris, and my moms name was Margaret. She had the same blue eyes as me and was pale like how I used to look before burning alive. I also noticed a pocket knife in her hand.

"Who is this?" I asked.
Petra sighed and said, "This is my daughter Ariya, Ariya this Jeffrey Woods he's your dad."
I was surprised I haven't seen Petra in almost 10 years
"Wait what he's my dad," Ariya said it was dark but I could tell she was smiling, but why.
"I guess I am kid," I said.
"Cool," Ariya was actually excited, why would she though the last time I had a family I killed them. I do regret killing Liu, but not my parents because my mom lied and tried to get my dad to shoot me.
"She's excited I see," I said.
"I am, I love horror, and gore doesn't bother me at all," Ariya responded.
I like this kid already, I thought to myself.

~~~Ariya's P.O.V~~~

"I am, I love Horror, and gore doesn't bother me at all," I said, it was true honestly I found horror and gore funny.

We were there for around maybe an hour, then me and my mom went back to the house. I was probably the happiest I've ever been. If I'm being completely honest the fact that he killed his parents and brother didn't bother me I was able to see the remorse in his eyes for his brother as for his parents I get why he did it.

~~~The Next Morning (Saturday)~~~

I woke up took my medication for my Bipolar disorder and Schizophrenia, put on my T-shirt, jeans, headphones, and my jacket around my waist. I put on some music and walked out to the hall, I caught my stepfather side eyeing me when I got to the living room I just decided to sit at the back porch and look at the forest.

While I was staring off at the forest I felt a cold liquid pour on me.
"Ahhh, What the hell," I screamed rubbing my eyes which were burning and the fumes were dizzying, "What the hell is this it smells like bleach."
"Ari are you okay I heard you scream," My mom said running outside, "Oh my God."
Then everything went black.

~~~Petra P.O.V~~~

I was in the kitchen when I heard Ariya scream, I ran over as quick as I could.
I saw my step son laughing while holding an empty bucket. I looked over at Ariya and saw her drenched, "Oh my God Ari are you okay."
She blacked out, so I ran over. I picked her up she smelled like bleach, "We'll discuss this later young man."

I brought Ariya to her room and wrapped her in her blankets so she could warm up.
"Mommy what happened I heard a scream," Tanya said drowsly.
"Don't worry about it sweetie," I said walking over to Tanya.

~~~Ariya's P.O.V~~~

~~~Later (around 4pm)~~~

I woke up to hear maniacal laughter from the living room. I got up from my bed and peaked out the door. There was a women with singed black hair, and leathery white skin like my dad except she had a magenta sweatshirt and Bow that held up her hair into a ponytail, and she had a navy blue skirt.
I ran as quietly as possible to my closet and hid. I heard footsteps coming over. I saw her look around my room then leave. I noticed my clothes didn't fully dry from that prank earlier, I'll change after she leaves, I thought to myself.

Soon I heard the front door open but I smelled smoke. I left the closet to see the house engulfed in flames, "Oh no, I can't reach my window."
I looked around for a way out the only way was the front door, I had no choice there was a small opening I had to run through I was able to hear sirens in the distance when they were close I ran.

When I got outside there was firefighters holding Fire extinguishers and a hose. My sleeve caught on fire and I passed out . . . .