Best friends Vs Heartless killers
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Sup!! Im making another story for my friend BloodyHearts or BH!
You lived a happy life but not with your family. They never loved you but your dad adored you and you loved him a lot. Your dad had died in a crash and your mom just left you for adoption. You were sad that he died but you had to move on. You had a best friend named Layna and "wolf but then got separated because you got adopted and your "family" later, abused you when your only about 8 1/2 years old. You grew up and your now 17 years old.
You never made any new friends either. You were in your room when you felt someone hit the back of your head. It was John your, I suppose, loving step dad. He was a sick freak. He did experiments on you and something went wrong. He injected you with a liquid he made by that one guy that tried to kill him.
His name was SlenderMan and his blood was black. "Dad" injected that into you and you all of a sudden started to scream.
Read and see what else happens!
~Majora_Drowned_BEN
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