(Creepypasta) For all those kids who prefer to fangirl over the psychotic romances instead of the bad boy ones. This goes out to you >:3 Jack has never felt this way. About anyone. She is different. She is alive. Her hands are not stained bloody. But Anna feels too, Anna loves too, the only problem is... Anna's story is written in crimson. --Sequel to Slenderman's Daughter; don't have to have read Slenderman's Daughter to understand this story, but it would help if you had--