Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26214168-20150410204914

I have written a Creepypasta, but they just keep removing it because the spelling or something. I am Dutch, so my spelling isn't that good. If there is Someone out there who wants to remove the mistakes. You are my Hero.

Amy was...Not like you or me. She was different, a lot different. If you will meet her, you will laugh about her or just be surprised. It's better not to show any of these feelings, because she don't like that. Not so long ago she would just push you away and scream in your face. However, that was then. Now she will do a little bit more.

Amy and George were on the same school together, they didn't know each other very well, but that changed.

Amy, a little and timid girl with dark blond hair, was a special student and everyone knew that. She always wondered if it would be better if the school held her 'problems' as a secret, but because some guidelines or something weird, they didn't. If someone says that it is good that someone has a mental disorder and the whole school knew about it, don't listen to that person. Yes, people will respect it, but there are also people who will see them as weak and bully them.

Amy has Autism. Pdd-nos. She is not severely autistic, but she has her problems. One is that she can't stand up for herself and that she react 'wrong' on being bullied. Ofcourse she wanted to change, but she couldn't.

George, a slim boy with short black hair, was also very bullied on his old school and he followed a progam to learn to protect themselves. It worked for him, but his enemies knew him too long. So he went to a new school and made friends and wasn't bully anymore. Happy end. Well, no. It could be, but like I already said. Things changed.

Amy had something with wolves, she liked them really much. But the fact that wolves were pack animals wasn't really fine. She didn't like to be with other people. She decided to find a new animal, one with who she compare. Finally, she found the hare. The hare already have been an animal she likes, but not that much of other animals. However, she felt like a hare when she read more about those beautiful beasts.

And then she came with a brilliant idea.

Amy looked at the mask on her computerscreen. The mask was a head of a hare. Not just a childish hare with fluffy cheecks and great happy eyes and an almost scary looking smile. No this was just a plastic haremask. It was very small, but still seemed to be big enough for a human's face. The color was brown and alround the nose and eyes there was almost white color. There were also black points at the long ears. Just like a real hare. It was perfect. She called her father. She already told him that she wanted to buy a mask and that she would pay him if he bought it online. He did it and so the mask was soon on his way to her home.

George was standing in the hallway next to his friend Mickey. Mickey was a very long boy with blond hair. He was sexy, sporty and the idol of every girl and maybe even some gay boys. George had nothing with gays and so. Mickey wasn't really interested in a girlfriend or a boyfriend. He was interested in one girl, but that was not because he liked her. Maybe he did, but not in a very nice way. He was one of the many bullies. Well, she was his only victim. George knew about it and he wished that he could stop Mickey from it, but he was too afraid to be bullied again. So he just let it go, but he still felt sorry for Amy. He saw everyday how difficult school for her was. She only came in the hallways when they had to go to other classes and those was clearly the worst times for her at the average schoolday. In recess, like now, she was in a special room for herself. So she could eat in peace.

The bell was ringing and Amy felt shivers going down her spine. F*ck. She slowly took her bag and waited some minutes before she left the room. It didn't help that very much. Two boys and one girl stopped when she came out of the room. First they smiled nicely, but Amy already knew what was going on. The greatest boy stepped towards her and cried 'boo' in her face. Amy screamed and they laughed. Then she pushed him against the wall, but he took her wrist and turned it. Tears came up in Amy's eyes and she had to let him free. She runned away, even letting her bag after. The laughing of the other droned in her ears and screaming she runned trough the hallway.

Not safe.

He looked to her when she runned pass the classroom he had his lesson. The teacher asked him to look what was going on. When George saw Amy, he already knew what was going on. He decided not to tell it, because he knew that it only would turning his classmates to tease her by the next bell if they had the change. Nothing, just some wild children. The teacher nodded and continued the lesson. George sighed. Why was he so afraid of helping her. He knew how awful it was, so why couldn't he tell the others what they were doing to her. Just like the kids on tv always seemed to do. And it almost always worked, but that was on tv. In the real world, he knew that it would be very difficult.

The mask of the hare had arrived. Amy tooked it the next day to school.

That day George was again along with Mickey and the two boys were walking from the bus stop to school. They came across Amy, who didn't run away like she used to do. No, she looked at them and

Especially to Mickey. She was defy them to come! Well, it looked that way. Mickey did it anyways and George followed him. He made a promise to himself to stop his friend. Amy suddenly had a mask on. A mask of a hare. The mask gave George shivers, he felt that there was something horrible wrong here. Come Amy said and she walked away. George and Mickey followed her. She really wants to be bullied Mickey said, he was meaning it. He saw this as a good change. Maybe Amy was thinking the same about that. A very good change.

They followed her. She rather had only Mickey, but George shouldn't tell anything after this. So she had two. They went behind the school and she turned to them. In her pocket she had a very special weapon. Not a knife or a pistol, but just a little rake. A handrake or something. However you would like to call it. Suddenly she pushed Mickey against the wall and took the tool. She put the three pointy ends against his throat. Then she spooked the words who were being in her mind the whole morning. You will suffer like I did. Then she striked.

Two days later.

George waked up in the hospital and he remember fast what happened. Amy killed Mickey and she wanted to kill him too. But he seemed to survive. He felt his neck, there was a big scar on it. With three deep points. He could stop her, but that was then. Now he still could stop her, but with only one way. If she wanted to be the hare, that was fine, but then he was the dog.

Some weeks later he went to find her, with the mask of a dog. She would kill more, but he would kill her. He would find her.

He would find her and then she would finish it, but first she wanted to have some fun. She already had killed four people now and she was looking for more. George was for later. The hunt wasn't over, not yet.

It is probaly the worst you ever saw 