Y'know, since I've been killed before, you'd think I'd be used to a little pain.

We were all reading and watching TV in the living room. I always tried to fit in, but as Ribbons, I don't know...
I also won't ever get used to the ribbons on my waist. They had a mind of they're own. I couldn't remove them, either. They turned the page for me. I was reading the Hunger Games, the only book I could stand at the moment. I decided to name the ribbons ' Sera' because why not. They curled around my wrist, and pulled my hand torwards Toby's. I batted them away, glad no one saw. They made a heart. Ben noticed and cocked his head. I face palmed and he held back a laugh. Toby looked over. He put his focus back on the TV. I saw Masky and Hoodie sitting together, making complaints about what the characters did. Sally and Jane were playing on the floor together. Toby was screaming an argument to Jeff, and Slendy was off in his office. The two Jacks were playing video games with Ben. I smiled. Everyone had a buddy. Except me... This made me to realize how much I didn't belong here. I stifled back tears. I remembered my little sister's big blue eyes...
Oh how I missed her... I couldn't help it. I let a tear loose with a small whimper. Everyone heard. They all looked at me. " Are you ok?" Someone asked. I covered my face with my book and said " Yeah! It's just, R-R-Rue died..." I lied, thought did happen. I stood up and ran to my room. I fell on my bed, and wailed. I cried myself to sleep...

The next day, Slendy came to my room. " To become a creepypasta, you must kill your past family." And he left. Before I knew it, Jane was pulling me out the door. We left to my family's old house. Killing my parents was ok, even though I was crying through the whole thing. But I couldn't kill my sister. " Can we please, just spare her? Take her with us?" She shook her head. I felt my ribbons wrap around my wrists. My sister was tied to a chair. Jane dragged me to the chair, and held me there, as my ribbons directed my hands. I was screaming, tears filled my eyes. The knife slowly slit her throat, before she even woke up. I screamed as the last image of her big, blue, innocent eyes left my mind. I dropped the knife, and continued screaming. I screamed for my life, as if I was the one being killed. The ribbons wrapped around my head, and gagged my mouth so I would shut up. I was helpless, as Jane carried me to the mansion.

I wouldn't come out of the room for a week, holding on to the memory of my sister's big, innocent blue eyes...

( A/N I told you. I'm almost crying rn, cuz my sister's eyes are blue. This is a real tear jerker, sorry.)