creepypasta the true story of nightmare thrill

creepypasta the true story of nightmare thrill

hello so you came to hear my story well lets start from the begaing my name is emillo i died at sixteen i know right so young full of life you would be suprised i was bullied at school for being able to hear voices well enough of telling you time for the real deal buckle your seat belt time for a ride full of hurt

published on September 20, 201835 reads 13 readers 0 completed
Chapter 1.
the begining   of pain day 1

the begining of pain day 1

*ring ring* ugggh i rolled out of bed and glared at my alarm  clock with pure hate i think it enjoys its job. i might as well get up  i stood up from my bed and stretched i  
walked over to my closet and grabbed a pair of pants and my favorit black shirt and my black gloves after i was done getting dressed  i looked in the mirror to look at my eyes i was born with  white eyes no i'm not blind its just because   i thought was a birth defect i get bullied and get called  demon child but don't care really  i think it doesn't matter what you look like  but others at my school disagree  i think its bull that they cant get to know me and just judge me for my looks . i  grabbed my shoes and put them  
  on i walked out mey room and went down stairs    i arrived into the kitchen and ate the food i made  last night i grabbed my bag and went outside  and closed the front door and walked to the school . i arrived at the school everyone sneered at me  i felt very bored  so i ignored them and continued too walk only to get grabbed i was about to  pull away only to get twisted around and punched in the face i tasted blood filled  my mouth i felt anger rise but i  continued to walk away only to here  the boy comment oh  are you scared ? good be afraid  i turned around with a smirk and faced him i walked over to him and my smirk widen'd i don't feel fear be i am fear  be careful even in dreams can be deadly  are you threatening me ass hole was all he said hmmm i don't know am i?  i felt  amusme'nt hit me hard i'm actually enjoying this .. i felt pain in my  
  jaw hmm he punched me maybe i will let him have a few hits  after hitting me a few times  i smirked my turn i punched his nose and his eye i then  pulled out a very special knife and stabbed his neck before running away i got to class i finished my homework and walked out the school building as i walked to  my house i heard footsteps following me i turned and saw the boy that bullied me his name is daman  he was following me i decided im going to run so i did i started to run only to hear the footsteps quicken i ran into the woods and continued to run i saw a lake  and ran straight to it  trying to find a way to escape  only to be pushed in  i felt like my head was being held down i cant move that was all i could think is this how it will end i never truly got to live never felt love  or had a girlfriend though then again i'm asexual not interested so i was all ways was hated  so what was the pointin living my lungs are burning oh its cold im going to die i could not think no more i closed my eyes and stopped trying to live i let go of life and every thing went black i'm free finally i might feel  happy or feel emotions im finally free.
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