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The new Creepypasta

The new Creepypasta

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Katlyn POV. I ran home crying. I couldn't take it anymore.I broke.Oh I almost forgot, my name is Katlyn Young and I am 13 years old.I had enough with the bullies at school.My parents didn't care."GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!!!!"dreamed my dad."Coming" I silently answered. as I went down stairs and the first thing I heard was"YOU'RE THE BIGGEST FUCKING DISAPOINTMENT"I ran upstairs and cried myself to sleep. but before I did I grabbed the butcher knife from under my bed.Just in case.I was close to falling asleep when I heard my window open. I saw a white hooded person with black hair enter.He looked right at me.I held my knife close to me.He had a smile carved in his face.For some reason I smiled and laughed creepily at him and said"Are you here to save me?" He looked at me funny.I ran up and hugged him.He looked shocked."Y-you're not afraid little girl?!" he stated."No Mr. but I'll be back I have to go "take care"of mommy and daddy" I grabbed the butcher knife and snuck in my parents room.
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