Three Blade Jade a Creepypasta Story
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  • Reads 7,067
  • Votes 265
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 20m
Ongoing, First published May 07, 2015
Mature
Jade is an orphan, been so all her life. And it isn't all rainbows and butterflies either. All her life she has been beaten, cursed at, abused, and even cut by everyone in town, and when I say everyone, I mean everyone. Jade has always rolled over and taken their crap, and the only friend she ever had was a cat named twilight. 

One day she finally gets adopted, but are they really who they seem? Jade finally snaps, and kills her adopted family and with them, her old town too. How long before she catches the eye's of the Creepypastas? How many more will she kill? Will she join them, or will someone else find her first? Read and find out Jade's tragic life!
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*Not edited, I'm doing this on my phone. I do not own any of the Creepypasta, I own the following characters: Emily, Micah, Tyler, Cole, Dylan & The Parents. I simply made this out of boredom and for entertainment purposes. Please, enjoy.* Emily was a young girl who lived in a house in the middle of the woods. She would go outside and play with her imagery friend, Jack. She would explore the woods with him, he would tell her to kill the bugs, throw rocks at the birds. Influencing her to kill everything without caring or feeling guilt. Her parents hated it, as did her older brother. He always told a story about her friend, Jack. After she stopped going outside, she began to ignore her friend, Jack. But He still came. Her family moves to North Carolina to get away from what Emily was encountering. "Who's there?" She calls, hoping nothing replies back. "You're back, Emily. I've missed you." A voice rose from the darkness, with footsteps inching closer.