Nina the killer
you were reading in the middle of the night. you could sleep cause school, you really hated school. you wanted to kill myself every single class. "hey go take out the trash" your stepdad said. you looked out the window and saw it was storming hard. "uhg" i you thought. what was worst is that its lightning and your whole trash can was filled with metal. you got your hoodie on and took the trash out, as you were lifting a bag full of cans and (metal) stuff, you got struck by lightning. you fell to the ground. you looked next to you and saw a girl in a purple hoodie also on the ground. "she must of gotten struck too" you though as you picked her up. as you lifted her up you saw she had a knife. "well shes passed out and she owes me so, yeah im sure im fine....rriigghhtt??" i thought to myself. you sat her down on the couch in your room and of course no one came to check if you were alright, or even notice i was struck by lightning. you notice she had some burns on her, and so did you, but she also had scars and...her eyelids were sewn to make it look like she had none. the only way you could tell that she was knocked out, was she wasnt moving and she had a pulse that was fine. so yeah shes not dead just not moving. and then your mind started to make some weird thoughts. "what if she was in that lightning and she..like what fell?" is one of those weird thoughts. after looking at her for a bit, you wondered what she would look like with her eye lids and had those scars out. "you thought for a bit and then she woke up....to you holding scissors. "if you were about to take out my scars please dont i need them for this guy to like me." she said as she sat up. "uh ok?" you said not sure what else to say. "well i was told to kill you so" she said before tackling you. but you tripped her and sat on her so she couldnt get up, and held the scissor's blade to her throat. she looked like she was blushing. "please, just let me kill you, i need to show him in mot weak."she said with sadness in her voice. " nope, but i will let you go tho. " you got up and pointed to the door. she left with confusion on her face.
clockwork
you lived in a weird family, you wanna know what i mean? ok well my mom is a pastel goth that does tattoos, and my grandmother is a witch (that's a religion), and what does that mean for you? no friends cause no one wants to be the freaks friend. you were sitting in the park were there's rumored to be a killers favorite killing spot. you were drawing some crows and dead stuff for a art project. it was getting dark, and you had to go home, and for what ever reason you thought that the short cut in the woods would be fast. after walking for 5 times the amount of time it would take if you just took the long way home, you just gave up and sat down where the moon gave you light to draw and started to draw. you heard some one behind you. "hello" you said startling the person. "how'd you notice me" i heard a female voice say. i turned around to see a girl with messy hair covering her left eye. "it wasnt hard, whats your name?" i asked focusing on my drawing. "whats you drawing?" she asked avoiding the question. she looked at it and said "heh i used to draw stuff like that when i was in school"she said as she gave you a map. " here take this and get out, and on it was a place to meet me if you ever want a friend." she said make me smile think that i could finally have a friend. so i finally got out the woods and went home
suicide sally
you were just a normal kid, well, your view on everything was different from others. instead of thinking killing was bad, you thought that some people deserved it. you also hated when people bullied others for being depressed, so much that if people do it in front of you you go a bit insane and try to beat them to death. after few years of that happening you got the name gray demon, since you were doing bad and good at the same time. one day while walking around town for what ever reason you had (aka plot progression), you smelt blood, you looked in a alley and say a girl had killed some bully that you hated. she turned to see you just standing there. you both just stared at each other til you asked "why'd you kill'em?". "why are you not freaking out" she countered. " i could care less if that emo hater died, i just want to know why you did it" i asked trying to get a answer. "i feel like you and me will be really good friends as long as i dont get caught." she said smiling "cool" i said
nurse Ann
you were a in a old abandon asylum. when this place got shut down they didnt bother even to let the people that were in it out but that was a month ago. every one else died do to starvation, but you..lets just say you had rats in your room. notice i said HAD. you were currently throwing up in the corner. "god damn, maybe eating those weren't such a good idea." you said to yourself not knowing why. you heard a door open and shut. "your going insane (y/n)" "hahahah in order for me to go insane i have to be sane first." you started to say to your self. you weren't that insane tho. cause you knew what was in your head and wasn't. people just dont trust you. suddenly your door opened, and stood.... a gothic nurse? "heh thats new, but your gotta do a lot better than that mind." i said out loud, still not knowing why. " come here let me help you" she said in a voice that was a bit muffled. "ok fine lets see what my mind can play with now." i said as i got near her. then she knocked me out. you awoke in a old hospitle that was even more goth. "think im real now?" the nurse said as she walked in the room scaring me a bit. "sure i guess" i said still not sure. "good cause your sick" she said uncovering a bunch of neddles. "im not sick, im twisted, saying sick makes it sound like theres a cure" i said making a pun. " i mean you eat rats for a month." she said making me almost throw up. she took some test and gave me some shots. " there your better but you're staying here for the time being." she said. "great, my names (y/n) by the way" you said really bored. " my names nurse ann." she said
