Brown Shadow(creepypasta)

Part 6

The place I used to called 'house' was covered in blood and two corpses. I felt...happiness, the happiness I've never felt before. I had gone insane, as insane as I was before. I stayed in the house, sewing all my wounds until nighttime. I also found files and datas about me in the past which they have been hiding in this place for a long time. I searched the house to see if there was anything left, only a broken mask. It was painted with brown, the same brown as my hair and my eyes, and has white coloured eye pits on each side. I have learned about masks from creepypasta a lot, that's maybe why there was a mask in the first place. I took it, but didn't wear it. I was at the front door then, I picked up the pink jacket that was hanged to the shirt stand, spray it with the brown coloured spray I had with me. The jacket turned brown, without waiting for it to dry, I wore it. And left............... Forever.

I have been hiding myself from the world, doing nothing but hiding. Stalking people from their back, from somewhere they'll never notice. With my new name, 'Brown shadow'. It maybe lame, but meaningful.