User:Stevenfrazier1

DISCLAMER This is my first creepy pasta please notify me of any grammatical errors all criticism is welcome but as I said this is my first so don't be too harsh when sighting your criticism’s. here is my YouTube channel if you want to check it out DISCLAMER This is my first creepy pasta please notify me of any grammatical errors all criticism is welcome but as I said this is my first so don't be too harsh when sighting your criticism’s. here is my YouTube channel if you want to check it out < https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC5F9Llj68xhqB83igIBcQrQ > SWEET PSYCHO SAGE This day started off like any other day but today is the day my life changed forever. I went to school and hung out with the few friends that I had, we talked about the latest shows that we liked and shared memes that we would find on Instagram, they were my best friends but whenever we would hang out outside of school I would always go to one of their houses I wouldn't dare invite them to my house, and for good reason my parents were a couple of chain smoking drunks that abused me at every chance they got. When my mom was working late and my dad would come into my room while I was fast asleep grab me by the neck and choke me so hard that I could barely breathe then he would tear my pants off than rape till no end at first I would scream for help punch and kick but after a while I would give up realizing there was no help coming. I wouldn't tell anyone because of the repercussions that would fall on me and my little sister if child services got involved, my parents could fool anyone into thinking that they were harmless and it didn’t help my stories that I had to take an antipsychotic drug called paliperidone because of a car crash that my drunken parents caused, after driving me home from school when I had detention. A screw from the car had come loose and went in the side of my head and after I got out of the hospital kept having the same dream where I am walking in the street and all the houses are dark and colorless, I don't know where I’m going I just know that I need to get somewhere soon I start hearing whispering coming from all directions and I start running but the whispers start turning into shrieks and then everything goes quiet and dark then a white-faced figure with no lips or eye lids comes into view less than an inch from my face and in a deep, scratchy voice says "you’ll see me soon" and laughs as his echoing voice fades into the darkness, soon after a wake up in a cold sweat, screaming at the top of my lungs one of my parents would come in and beats me then tells me to "shut the fuck up and go to fucking sleep dammit". They got tired of doing it every night and finally took me to a phycologist who prescribed me the antipsychotic drugs. Today I got detention and forgot to tell my parents but I couldn't leave and go home without going and do it the next day because the last block teacher had to walk you to detention after class so you couldn’t skip it. I had to wait two hours till I was able to go and run home as fast as I can, I hoped my dad wouldn't wake up and do something to my little sister. when I got home and found my dad passed out on the chair with a still-lit cigarette in his mouth and a half-finished beer bottle in his hand I felt a sign of relief that he hadn't done anything to my little sister at least that’s what I thought. When I went to her room to see if she wanted to play or something I was horrified at what I saw her face was blue with a dark pool of blood dripping out of her mouth which had cuts from the lip all the way to her ear on one side of her face and she had no clothes on and her arm was bent to the point where her bone was showing along with bruises all over her body, I felt awful and then I felt immense anger I got the biggest knife in the house and raised it over my father’s head but then, I stopped I thought of all the horror shows I have watched ever since was little then I went back into the kitchen and got the duct tape. Several hours later I had my dad duct taped to his bed, his hands were bound to the metal headboard and his feet were bound together to the foot of the bed, I got a bottle of water and splashed it on him it only seemed to wake him up slightly before he started snoring again, then I got a board from the shed in the backyard and smacked the shit out of him with it. He definitely woke up, screaming and ordering me to untie him so he could beat the shit out of me, all I did was grin and laugh maniacally. I got one of the four knives that I laid out, it was the scalpel that I found in an emergency medical kit, I started to run the knife down his face so as to leave a large gash leading from his ear to his lip like what he did to my little sister as he screamed in pain, it looked uneven so I did the same to the other side by then he was crying like a bitch and begged me to let him go I stayed silent, while he tried to bargain with his life I still remained silent not letting him think that there was any way out of this I got the duct tape and used the rest to put over his now enlarged mouth, after I made him look like my little sister it was time to remove the appendage that made her look that way, while he was still sobbing I pulled down his pants all the while he said ‘’no, no anything but that’’ in muffled screams, I slowly cut off his manhood with the scalpel so he could feel every little incision, and wiggled it in front of his face when I was done. After I was done with that I made a Y-cut in his midsection with sweat thick pools of blood forming around his body on the bed. I enjoyed hearing his muffled cries of pain, first I started with his organs that he wouldn’t need to live, for now. I started with his intestines taking them out like a clown would do when he took hankies out of his mouth. When I was done to only thing left was his heart and lungs by that time he was just barely hanging on for life I looked at his heart and for some reason it looked like a good snack after all the work I just did I quickly cut it out, dangled it over his slowly closing eyes and took a big bite out of it, I was overcome with a taste sweeter than any candy, revenge. After I was done with his heart started to hear something a voice applauding me on my work I looked around and there was no one there the voice said "I’m in here silly, in our head I’m your friend who has been trying to get you to kill those two bastards for years ever since the car accident I was suppressed and now I’m free’’ I asked "what's your name" the voice said "just call me voice" and I said ok and noticed all the blood I got on my clothes I grabbed my heathens jacket, my black t-shirt and skinny jeans and went to go take a shower when I got out of the shower I knottiest that my hair was dark blue unlike its usual blonde. My head started to hurt like someone had just hit it with a hammer I fell to the floor while voice was asking me if I was ok after a couple of minutes of agony I answered " yes I’m fine now" when I stood up in the mirror I had grown ears on my head like a cat, one of my eyes had changed to black with a crimson pupil, the other turned completely white with a demonic red star for a pupil, and my K9's were longer I thought that I looked terrifyingly nice and so did voice. After I dried off and got dressed me and voice thought of the perfect plan. We went back to the shed and took a machete that I saw when we went to get the board earlier. We turned off all the lights in the house and took out their bulbs the only room we left lit was the bed room that the dead bastard was in, when mom got home she saw nothing but the bedroom light, when she tried turn on the light it didn't work she screamed "if this is a joke I’m going to kick your ass you little shits" she slowly walked down the hallway I could hear every creek of the floor as she neared the bedroom. she came into the bedroom and immediately saw her husband empty and dead, she rushes over to see what happened I slammed the door shut from behind and locked it, she turned around petrified and started to back up terrified at the sight of my psychopathic smile and wide eye look with a machete in one hand and a butcher’s knife in the other. She was still trying to assert dominance by spouting out threats and punishments, she huddled into a corner as I raised the machete, I slashed and hacked hearing her screams of pain and terror when I was done the only thing I heard was the sound of the machete entering the soft bloody meat. amongst the pile of flesh, I found her heart still beating, with a few slash marks in it, it looked so delicious so I swallowed it whole. After I was done washing the blood off my face I looked at the rest of my body and they were covered in more blood and I regretted changing my clothes with a sigh. I went to my sister’s room she was still disfigured and starting to smell I put her in the beast dress clothes that she had stitched her mouth back to normal and buried her in the woods behind our house. When I headed back up to the house I took all the money my parents had and packed up all the canned food I could fit into a backpack and headed for the door when a feminine figure, only with ears like mine and a tail said "nice job a little messy but nice" as her K9’s showed prominently and asked who she was and what was she talking about. she said her name was voice box and she was talking about me killing my parent she said that she was going to take me somewhere safe were people like use can live in peace and kill as we please I went with her because if I stayed around here I was surely to go to an asylum. She leads me into a clearing about two miles away from my house and surrounded by trees and the ground covered in leaves she made an X motion with a key in her hand and a portal opened of pure black and we stepped inside. She told me this is the realm of the creepy pastas were all the best creepy pasta killers lived in peace we walked up to a big mansion that looked abandoned on the outside and was surrounded by a thick forest of pine trees and covered in a thick layer of fog, once we stepped inside the mansion we were greeted with stares and silence by a bunch of the most well-known creepy pastas Ticci Toby who was stuffing his face with waffles, Laughing Jack, a little girl with a teddy named Sally, and a few others who were to dimly lit to tell who they were. At the top of a large staircase in the middle of the room was a man with a white featureless face and was wearing a suit I felt like he was staring at me even though I couldn’t tell from his facial features.