Lizzy the reaper (A Creepypasta fanfic)

Chapter One✟Who I Am.

-Lizzy's p.o.v.-

I woke up and sat up from the cold floor of my home. I live in a old Victorian house away from the outside world, but sadly it was only furnished with a mirror and dresser. I have two other dresses in it. I got off the floor and looked at myself in the mirror. I ran my fingers through my short black hair, sighing to myself. I rubbed my face and look back into the mirror and noticed my eyes are white. 'I need to kill today', I thought. My blood lust is getting the best of me

I grab my scythe and put it in it's slip on my back. I smooth down my gothic black knee high dress and fix my gothic stockings, while putting on my black converses.

I ran out of the house and into the woods looking for my next victim. I climbed up a tall tree to get a better view. The view from the tree overlooked a park not that far away from where the tree was. I decided to head that way to check it out.

Climbing back down the tree to meet the ground below, I head off running full speed towards the park. Once I got to the park, I hid behind a tree. I poked my head around to see some teenage boys smoking weed and drinking. Typical.

Slowly walking out of the forest, I
"accidentally" fell onto my knees and started to cry. I could hear the boys in the distance talking.

"Hey, look over there." the first one said

"Is she Alright?" another one questioned, concern laced in the voice.

" Guys, I'll see if she's okay." said the third.

I heard him approaching, slowly yet surely. He is getting closer and closer. Once he reached me, he kneeled down to me putting a hand on my head.

"Hey, you alright? " he asked.

I stop crying and I look into his sky blue eyes. The teenage boy looked shocked.

"Your.. Y-your eyes.... " he said with fright.

"W-what about them? " I acted like I didn't know what he was talking about.

"They're... They're... " he stopped then continued what he was saying "they're white, no color not even your pupils are visible..."

I began to giggle, he looked shocked again.

"You.. you're a monster! " he yelled falling onto his back.

"Aww that's not a very nice thing to call a young lady." I replied teasingly and smiled big. I reached from behind my back and grabbed my scythe, extending it longer.
(AN: her scythe can be shorter so it's easier for her to put into her slip on her back)

"Death Be Upon Your Soul." I screeched at the top of my lungs hacking my scythe into his head. I kept bashing his head with the scythe over and over again. It had look like his head had exploded all over the place.

I soon realized I forgot about the other boys. I look up and they were already dead. I didn't kill them. So... who did?

-Slender Mans P.O.V-
(Before Lizzy killed the Drunkie)

I was walking around the forest before I came upon this park. I watched some drunk boys smoking, what I'm guessing is weed and drinking some sort of alcohol. I was about to go join them and entertain myself but then I saw movement in the corner of my eye. I glanced over where I happened to see movement and a girl that looked old but was young enough to be a teen, walked out of the forest slowly then fell onto her knees and began to cry.