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Nathalie Parkmen was insane. She always said she heard voices in her head. No one believed her. Only 1/4 people would believe her. She cuts, bites her flesh, and burns the heads of old Barbie dolls. She loves meat. Raw meat. Cold and bloody. She loves the taste of her own blood. She craves blood. She has trouble sleeping to. That's why her eyes are blood shot. "I'm thirsty..." Nathalie whispered. She put in her ear buds and started listening to Black Veil Brides. She grabbed her knife and started to cut. "Honey, dinner's re- WHAT THE HELL?!" Nathalie's mother screamed with a shocked and scared excretion on her face. Nathalie didn't notice her mother standing there. Her mother grabbed a big book and slammed it on the back of Nathalie's head. She was knocked out. Her mother took the knife, slit Nathalie's throte, stabbed her chest many times, and then cut of one arm and one leg. "Dear is everything alri- WHAT HAPPENED?!" Nathalie's father called out. "She had no purpose to this world anyway..." "We've always hated her anyway..." Nathalie's mother said. "That is true." "Since you never smiled... ILL MAKE YOU SMILE!" Her mother yelled. "Help me with the body..." Nathalie's mother demanded. "Okay..." Her father agreeing. After a couple of hours nathalie woke up some how. "Hm... What hap- WHAT THE-?!" Nathalie screamed. She saw her limbs. I-I have to g-get o-out!" She said while crying from the pain and sadness that her parents might be worried about her. She dug with her one arm and got free. She grabbed her two limbs and saw she was in the forest near her house. "What?" Nathalie asked herself. "I love this place ever since I was ele- wait... That's when I started hearing the voices.... Who buried me?" She then thought to herself. "Oh well. I'll try to find out later." She slowly crawled to her house.   When she got there, no one was at her home. "Mom, dad?" She yelled. 'Probobly at the station' Nathalie thought. She got to her front door and looked under the mat for the spare key she put there. "I'm such a gienus!" She said to herself. She unlocked the door and entered the house. She found a stitching kit. She stitched her limbs back together. To her surprise, she could feel things with both hand and both legs could walk. "Wow..." She said in amazement. "My face hurts." She said. She looked in the mirror. She fell on her butt in fear and surprise. There were a bunch of stab marks on her chest, her throte was slit, and there was a cut smile on her face. "I... I better sew up my those to..." She said. She did so. When she was done, there was blood and dirt everywhere on her. Her black hoodie was stained, her mouth was drooling blood from the ends of her mouth and stiches and there was lots of blood where her heart is. She went to her room and grabbed her knife. "I'm thirsty..." She said. She started cutting and blood came from her wrists. She drank it. "It tastes even better.." She said quietly. When Nathalie's parents got back, they were dressed like they just got back from a party. "I'm so hap- WHAT?! I- I THOUGHT I KILLED YOU?!" Her mother screamed. "Y-you killed... Me?" Nathalie asked quietly. "YES! SHE KILLED YOU! I WAS PETRIFIDED!" Her father screamed. "Then why didn't you call the cops?" She asked. Her father was silent. "I'll pay the offer..." Nathalie brought up her knife. She tackled her mother. "HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA!" She laughed horrifically. "NO!" Her parents screamed. Then she stabbed her mother. "You're next..." She whispered. He ran for his life. The same fate happened to Nathalie's father. "Blood..." She whispered. Nathalie slit her fathers throte and cut out the wind pipe. She used it as a straw for the blood. "Wow..." She said. She then cut a smile and put stiching marks on his face. She did the same for her mother. "I better go..." She said and ran to the woods while the police went inside the house. " I want a name..." I got it.... The Awoken.... I awoke from my grave..." She chuckled. "Perfect..." She purred.