So...
Hi! Im Lisa! Im an 11 year old girl, I love Creepypasta, im reaaaally lazy.... like, really.
I have a big interest in art. My dad helps in lots of ways, he was the one to inspire me. I love singing, too! We go to our uncles house alot, they have a big garden. That's the only thing I liked about it, though.... Its normal, i guess! Everytime we go there i would put my shoes on and go sing a song outside. It is fucking beautiful. I don't care of anyone is watching. I love the feeling of relaxation. I have always wanted to be.... a killer. It is so interesting, and satisfying, to see how the knife digs into the flesh. Ahhhh...... how nice.
I suddenly hear my mom calling my name. "LISA? LISA, WHERE ARE YOU?!" She asks in a worried tone. "Mummy! Im here!"
I suddenly realize.... im not in the same place. I scream. "MUMMY!!! IM HERE!! HELP!!!".. Suddenly, I hear some voices in my head saying 'Lisa wants to play' over and over. I fall down, screaming. I hold my head, with tears running down my cheeks. I pant. My head hurts. My pulse can be heard everywhere. It almost burns. I have never blushed so hard... suddenly, I stop. I black out. I can't feel. Its so much pressure that I don't even know if I can feel. It hurts. Mentally. An image pops up in my head.
"Sweetie! Do you mind playing with Lisa? She seems sad!"
"Im busy mom!"
I smile. Widely. I giggle.
".....please?"
"....ok" my brother says, switching off the computer and coming to me. "What do you wanna play?"
"THE KNIFE GAME!" I smile, giggling.
"Ermm... dolls...?"
"NO!"
"You can't touch a knife..."
"Can I dig it through your chest?"
And that's all I can hear, or see. Im finally back up. I groan in pain. "M-my head..." I look around.
"Mommy? Daddy? Big brother? Little sister?" I call out. I sigh. I get up, walking. I look around. Suddenly, I find something horrific. I just... stare.
Mummy is hanging on a tree, eyes completely soulless. She has blood on her neck, still dripping down.
Hahah...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! IM SORRY! IM SO SORRY MOM! I COULD'VE DONE MORE, I COULD'VE DONE SO, SO MUCH MORE!! BUT NO, IM AN IDIOT WHO DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO SAY 'NO' CAUSE THEY KNOW THEY WILL SUFFER THROUGH HORRIBLE THINGS
I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING!!