In love with a killer

(Y/N POV)
"Oh my god Y/N, when will you get a life!" Your dad had shouted this in your ear. "All this creepypasta stuff is annoying!"
You were now being picked up an thrown across the floor and landed with an umph. You didn't understand why he was doing this. He blamed you for your mothers death and you admit it, he was right.

(Back in time)

"Mommy, where are we going?" You asked, curious.
"Its a surprise sweetie pie!"
"Please tell me mommy!!"
She had looked over to you "we are going to...."
The car crashed and the glass shattered all over you and your mother. You was knocked out.

(End of backstory)

You attempted to stand up but ended up collapsing in the floor. Your legs were numb. Despite the first attempt, you tried again, this time to receive a wobble.
You sprinted into the kitchen and took a butchers knife out the draw. Your dad was a few metres away. You raised the knife and swung at your fathers head...

It hit.