**TW: Gore, Panic, Swearing**
*Cover made with Canva, I own it*
*MOTH FACE WILL SOON BECOME MY ORIGINAL CREEPYPASTA*
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"I picked up my razor sharp knife, it looked so beautiful with stains of red on the blade. The handle made of thick brown leather with my nickname, Moth Face, carved in small letters. It was small yet dangerous. I walked over to my murdered parents, and curved my initials, MF on their foreheads, the cuts becoming red and shedding blood almost immediately.
Hole crap, how much blood can one have? I thought, chuckling to myself. Now my artwork is truly completed.
My dad's eye flinched, I shook it off. Must be some after-death side affect.
Years of abuse and neglect have come to an end, and a new aura had began. I, Darcie McLair, am now my own ruler. No more pain, no more neglect. Just a peaceful life.
The only ones left are Annie, and Kai! Only 2 more to kill and I'll be truly free!
For the first time in my life, I felt happy. No more parents to hit me. And soon, no more cheating Ex boyfriend and Best Friend!
That'll teach them a lesson. The few seconds before their eyes slam shut will be the few happiest seconds of my life as I get to see justice being served to those monsters.
'Happy Halloween bitches.' I said, oh I wish my parents were alive just a little longer to hear my victory line."
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Status : Ongoing
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Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.
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