One girl, in love with "Creepypasta's" takes an extreme turn.

Serena POV

I wake up one day and hear my brother crying. Apparently he had an eyelash in his eye and couldn't get it out. My life had been pretty horrible for as long as I could remember. My dad drinks, my mom has M.S, my brother has ADHD and bad anxiety, and I... well... am alot to handle; or should I say, we.

My name is Serena Rose Dolban and I am a child who has a very big imagination and liking to creepypasta's. My liking to creepypasta's began when I started to watch this YouTuber. She always posted creepy stories about these "fictional" characters that sometimes scared me. I was only 8 or 9 so I wasn't that scared of them. One day, after watching a story about a woman named Kuchisakeonna, there was a comic movie in my recommendation. It was about a girl named Lazari whos mom died and Lazari met a tall man. He wore a black suit and red tie. He had no face. Lazari went with the man to a mansion and met these other characters.

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I don't want to spoil it. For the sake of this story I'll use this movie I love very much called "I eat pasta for breakfast". I used this movie for where her liking increased. Do not blame the person for making this because this story i'm making is fake.

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The tall man was Slenderman. I never knew who he was so I started researching about him. After a little while I started to get a liking towards him. He seemed cool. I knew he kidnapped and ate children but that didn't matter.

A few weeks/months later. I'm 10 now. For Halloween I was Kuchisakeonna. On Halloween I had to say her name MULTIPLE TIMES because no one knew who she was. Most of the people said she was fake after I told them she was real.

I have this group of friends. There's this one friend I have named Michaela. She didn't believe that Slenderman, Kuchisakeonna, and the others existed. There was this girl in my my school named Deana and we (me and my group of friends) always bullied her. We say bullied because we always acted as I was her friend then I wasn't and that went on for a while. One day me and my friends were spying on her and "gossiping" about her. We realized at the time that we got caught MULTIPLE times by her and didn't think much of it. Me and Michaela got called to stay in for last recess and, well, we got in trouble. I'm pretty sure the rest of my friends were outside, I don't know why but they were. apparently Deana told my teacher that we were "gossiping" and spying on her and, told. She she told the teacher and we got in trouble. When everyone got called in and she was talking to us while the class was inside and boy was that embarrassing... I never thought I would get in trouble. I never told my parents because they would be upset about it knowing I was a good child that never got in trouble.

I had a red art book. I made it my Creepypasta book. I wrote about Slenderman and also drew the other Creepypasta's in there.

I can't remember who it was but either Michaela or Deana yelled in my face-

"MY AREN'T YOU IN AN INSANE ASYLUM/MENTAL INSTITUTION?!"

Me and my other friend Veronica liked Creepypasta's and, well, wanted to join in. We fantasized about killing people and living in a cabin in the woods. All my friends wanted to come but Michaela wanted Wifi, like really?? Only me, Veronica, and my other friends Juliana, and Oriana wanted to kill people. But now, they won't.

I moved schools and... well... I texted Veronica when we should run away and she said "Sorry, I don't like Creepypasta's anymore". I wasad but said "okay". A few days or weeks before that I met my new killing bestie

Alex...