Scissor (Creepypasta OC)

Winter was ordinary, with an ordinary life and an ordinary family...or so she thought.

Many years ago, she witnessed a horrifying event. Her best friend moves away and doesn't contact her for many weeks for some unknown reason. Then, out of the blue, he sends her an email, asking her to come and visit them in their new home, or more specifically, his brother. She does as he says, only to see with her own eyes, a homicide caused by the one she'd been asked to meet.

Since the incident, she's been receiving notes, sometimes gifts on special occasions, all signed with different initials. Although, they did have one thing in common, they all seemed to call her by an strange nickname...Scissor...

Not long after, out of nowhere, she began feeling a strange urge to respond violently in certain situations. At first, she thought nothing of it, but soon after, it grew stronger. So much so, she could hardly control it. It was almost as if with every second that passed, her sanity was slowly draining away from her consciousness, letting her darker side take over. What happens when it finally takes over?