The Curse of the Fangirls

My name is (insert normal first name, probably starting with "J"). I am 20 years old. It all started when people were being mean to me. I brought justice to them, killing them in a gruesome, bloody way. I then did something to mutilate my face and make it look scary.

I posted my pic and creepypasta online, excited to scare and terrify people, and be seen as a tough killer to be feared.

Then, the curse began...

I checked the next morning to see how my creepypasta had done. Much to my horror, I saw myself drawn by somebody named 'XxDarkSparkley111xX'. It was awful. She had drawn me as a small 'kawaii' anime thing with sparkly obnoxious eyes. I looked away in horror, traumatized by what she had done to me. I nonetheless considered it an anomaly moved on. What a fool I was.

The next day, I searched for myself online, to see if my creepy awesomeness had spread to more corners of the internet. What I found was... terrible. Horrifying to say the least. Pages and pages of anime versions of me. There were anthropomorphic animal versions, horrible techno songs, the list went on. Finally, I came upon the worst one of all. I still quiver at the terrifying, bone chilling work of evil. It was me making out with Jeff the killer.

Be warned, all you aspiring killers, because one day you too may end up with the curse of the fangirl.

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