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Kaitlin Taylor is a little bundle of joy and sunshine. Well, used to be. After her brother was killed by their own father, she lost hope, specifically in "promises" and "forevers". But she couldn't, she just couldn't fall down. All because of a mysterious someone who always helped her up. He tells her not to worry, because they were the only sane ones left. But as this keeps up, they meet a certain group of killers who are out for blood and answers. What will happen to them? What are they hiding? And most of all, why isn't she running away?
A/n: I don't really know what this story is, but the idea just came to mind when I smacked into a pole, so... *shrug* And I certainly don't know about this description which doesn't really connect ominously to the story. *shrugs again* Whatever. And before I forget: I don't own anything except the plot and my OCs. The CreepyPastas belong to their rightful and respective owners and I'm not one of them. So, enjoy!