Sally Williams. She's the new addition to the Creepypasta family. A young, dead, brunette girl in a little pink dress, covered in blood. Although she feels a true hatred burning inside her for the rest of her "family", she pretends to love them. she manages to keep up this act until one gets on her nerve. With her true hatred for them all now shining, everyone hates her as well. It's not like Sally has a problem with that. At least now she knows her feelings are mutual. Exactly what she wants. But there still remains one girl in the family, who still cares for Sally. One girl no one cares to notice, you wouldn't even notice she's there. No one acknowledges this girl's existence. Until she's gone after Sally. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ COVER PICTURE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. CREDIT TO IT'S ORIGINAL CREATOR. Cover made by me- @Bloodshed994 Plotline an original idea by @Bloodshed994, ©All Rights Reserved.

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*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.