The new Creepypasta

The new Creepypasta

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WpMetadataNoticeLaatst gepubliceerd woe, nov. 25, 2015
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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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"I set a alarm for a twelve o'clock so I could be the first one tell you happy birthday... happy birthday." I'm seventeen now. I turned the complete opposite direction from James, avoiding any eye contact or touch. "You knew." His voice suddenly sounded like a country love song to my ears. Everything's different. The smell of Cinnamon and Chocolate chip cookies fill my nose. My wolf already knows, and she's scratching at my insides to get to him, but I want cement to cover my feet and hold me here, forever. "Yes, I did, Victor told me." I shut my eyes really tight as his aroma got stronger, telling me he's walking toward me. I want to keep walking, but I know that in one step my feet will betray me. "I don't want, this, James... I don't want it." ================ *This book does has one scene of sexual content*

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