At the age of 10 you ran away from your abusive parents. They didn't just hurt you physically, but mentally. You had survived 3 years in the woods were you ran to. So by the time you where 13 you wanted to kill yourself. You where in the woods stalking and dragging bodies in the woods to kill them so you could scavenge of them. Once you had killed them you heard a snap of a twig , but before you could react there was a knife against your neck. There was a pale white hand holding the rather rusty knife. You were mentally cursing at yourself. "any last words" said a voice. so you replied with "you should derust your knife, it can defect the speed of the cutting." Surprised by your actions, he backed away from you. he asked you your name but you said to call you (creepypasta name) because thats what the internet called you. Soon you were being dragged by your (favourite color ) vest to a place that was bigger than your dreams.
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