I wrote a horror story about my bestie- goes like this-
"Deep into the forest Janaysia ran, everyone in her house had been slaughtered....she wanted to cry ..... She wanted to scream...but she couldn't ,she knew if she made any alarming sound they would find her. She quickly ran out of house and ended up in a forest and decided to climb a tree to stay out of view... But..... she made a mistake...when she finished climbing the tree she started yelling mourning the loss of her family, then suddenly everything went black. A few hours later she found herself waking up with her mouth stitched up in a coffin buried under the ground she couldn't move or scream all she could do was die in silence..... The worst way anyone could ever die...she silently cried when she realized who did this....before she passed out in that tree she saw familiar Hazel eyes and realized.....It was Me I had killed her, but still I wouldn't be satisfied until her whole family was dead"...
Im a nice friend tho-
But she said I only understand dark humor and told people not to be friends with me if they don't like dark humor I've never said anything dark-
Besides from the fact that when she tried to make me laugh i said "the joke wasn't even funny and you still laughing...I'm as silent as when that little girl got her mouth stitched by her mom" and she goes "... bitch".. and then I leave out the room- but I'm niceee