New Oc: Origian story

New Oc: Origian story

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Hello Reader! I want to thank you for reading this! IF you want to create this Oc you can do it on the Roblox app/ website on "Creepypasta Life" Thanks, enjoy the story! (theme songs will be posted at the end of the story!) Kristian Davis was the type of kid you'd see smuggling drugs around along with using them but he was just Very gothic, at times he would smoke if he was stressed. Nobody cared about the young fifteen year old smoking besides his best, and only, friend Justian who was filthy rich. Now, Kristian was an orphan so he lived with Justian but it took a long time to learn to trust him to be honest he never trusted anyone. Because, growing up Kristian was bullied and abused the only confort was his yellow hoodie but of course the best confort was smoking and poping pills. After a while, Kristian got bullied in school and out of school for being a bit diffrent from everyone ealse. If it wasen't for a couple freaks, My friends Oc, who were called " The Mystic" Or TM took him in bring suicidal thoughts far away from his head filling his head with a murderous mind until he met his breaking point.
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Not everyday in the life of a human will something extraordinary happen, or something will happen at all. Not everyday, will a person make it in harsh conditions. But most importantly, not everyday is it that one is able to make it a lifetimes worth of running away from crazed murderers. ☞---------------------------➽ This story was prewritten for another place(Quotev)! But since i won't be on here i decided why not post something that's already finished and save myself the trouble. This is a Marble Hornets story, maybe some slight creepypasta! This was written way back in my 7th to 6th grade year so its a bit....bad.

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