An ordinary girl that has a family by her side is what [Name] let's people think. But behind those closed doors and windows is another story. A story that causes her to create a new one that was surely unexpected.

The picture I did not draw Edit: This is very cringy XD I stopped continuing, they story went to quickly causing me to not know what to do next.

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

My first ever Wattpad story! I have never done this before and I'm so excited about it! - Description: (Y/n) is depressed with her sad life, mother hates her while her father left when she was young. She gets bullied everyday without mercy, (Y/n) is tired of it and wants to die but she's too scared to do anything about it so she waits. She gets away from her mother for the weekend and decides to stay at a cabin she used to visit a long time ago, after hearing sounds at night she decides to investigate it. Soon after she saves a random guy that was being attacked by a demon, she is happy but soon the man attacks her that she saved. She doesn't resist though, she wanted this so she let's him but he hesitates. He's never hesitated before so...Why now? An adventure awaits you and Jack filled with Romance, Humor, Adventure, Drama, Horror, etc. ----- !⚠️ Cringe¡ {Cover edited by me, Art belongs to owner} [#14 in eyeless Jack in 2019] (1st of the CP series)

"Cmon. Don't say you've never done this before." "No Jack, I've never wanted to kill my self by rolling off a hill." ........ As I came to a stop at the bottom of the hill, leaves covered my vision. Jack was the one to take them off. At that moment I seemed to forget everything he was. Like I was being blinded by the October leaves. I am not the artist. I found it on Google. All credit to the artist if you know who it is. Bc God knows I'm bad at drawing.

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

The sequel to Blinded by October Leaves. I felt empowered. I couldn't help the thoughts that he had begun to put into my mind. It was changing me. He was changing me... "Come on (Y/n)! You're better than this!" "You're not important to me anymore. I'm sorry, Jack." ... The sky began to fade, darkness taking its place. As if the tip of my blade synchronized with the sky, it followed through and came down with the setting sun...