Annie had urges.. urges that she tried to hide, tried to pretend they didn't exist. But no amount of smiles and laughs could conceal it completely. She knew her craving to kill wasn't going to be satisfied by just cutting up her wrists and this scared her. It scared her so much that she ran away from home... and bumped into some creatures she only thought existed in stories. CREEPYPASTA FAN FICTION :) I'm hopeless at these descriptions just please give it a try? I'll buy you a cookie :3
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