Rose's Spirit - Creepypasta OC

My life is a mess (Rose)

''My life is a mess'' I heard this sentence so many times, but I know that no one can have a life like me. I live alone in an appartment situated in a poor city. My mom left my life by giving me only one thing, my name, Rose Warnock. It's the only thing I know about my family: it's called Warnock.

I have no friends. The last time I talked to somebody was before my brother and father died, it was 4 years ago. I always want to talk to people I meet in the hallways of the building, or in the streets... But it's not easy. Everytime someone sees me, they take a strange look and start to runaway, like if I was a ghost. But I understand them. I am not normal. I have red eyes, white hair and pale skin. Some call me a vampire, others think Im the ''Morbid Spirit''. Nice.

And there's the pain. I always feel a blade pain, like if a knife was stuck in my chest. But everytime I look at my chest, I see nothing. Nothing's wrong.

«MY life is a mess»

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I sit on the bench near the bus stop. I finally decided to get out of my jail and go buy new clothes. I watch the cars pass and I find myself in my little universe. A few weeks after that my mom left, I locked myslef in my house and I started talking to myself. I created a happy little world, without leavings, where all children have the smile on their faces. One day, I think I was too deeply immersed in my world, I fell asleep. I'm not sure how long I slept, but it lasted a really long time ... When I woke up, my hair had turned white, my eyes turned red, and my skin was whiter than ever. This is also when I wake up that the pain started ...

I open my eyes quickly, I felt a presence beside me at the bus stop. I look around me and I see an old man, wearing a black coat, looking at me weird... like all the others. He continued his walk with big eyes and runs after a few steps. I get up from my seat, and I begin to walk toward my house. I shouldn't got up this morning...