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Asteria's number 10
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Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2015
[ A/N: Yes this IS a Creepypasta fanfic :3 You have been warned! ]

My life used to be perfect. I had the best parents, best canine companion, great friends, good grades. But now I ask myself, what did I do to deserve this? How did everything suddenly crumble so quickly? From being perfect, to hell. And then I have to remind myself, it's all because of that one night. Which only triggered another. Then everything got much, much worse. 
But I still can't come to accept that my last remaining traces of family have been ripped from me. Killed on the spot, damned back to where they came from. A single tear rolled down my cheek. I've lost everything. Now, I can do what I have been destined for. I will leap from this life, and find my family in the next. Then.. I will live properly. And not have to be cursed in such a terrible way.

[ A/N: This story contains blood, gore, adult language and other stuff :3 Keep reading anyway!
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