Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Julian the Killer by Julian Colwell (Creepypasta)

Julian was unlike most of the children his age. He never liked sports. He never watched cartoons. He never rode a bike.
 This made him a walking target for bullies. This made him a walking target bullies. They would bully him whenever it was possible.
  Then, Julian met Leon. He was a popular kid, who began to stand up for Julian. Finally, he had a friend.
  Yet, not all friendships are pure & sweet. Oh, no...soon, Leon began to stay away from Julian, if at all possible. Over time, Leon was the worst of the bullies.
  This escalated for many years, all through middle school, & into high school.
  Then, one day, they went too far. It was the school field trip to the museum. They were walking to the bus. Leon tripped Julian.
  Now, Leon never meant to do what he did to Julian. He was messing around. He was so preoccupied, he didn't see the car speeding own the road.
  Splat.
  People were screaming in terror, & Leon...well, he was paralyzed with shock.
   Julian's face was horribly disfigured. His head had been sliced open, & the doctor's did everything they could, but...it wasn't enough to save Julian from the brain damage that he endured.
   Julian rarely went to school, but when he did people would do nothing but stare at what he became...his face hastily stitched up...his eyes sunken deep in their sockets so they were barely visible...& his skin had turned a bright blueish red.
  Now, Leon somehow was even MORE popular than he was with some of the older males at the school. They said he had balls to do it...but Leon never truly felt good about what he had done...
  Occasionally, he'd see Julian staring at him...he would just stare for about five minutes, then walk off.
  It was on the 5th of December when the scream was heard across the school...Leon's scream...
  The sight was gruesome...so gruesome it drove a few of the witnesses into therapy...
  Leon had been gutted...his intestines spilled all over...but this wasn't the worst part...oh, not even close...his face had been sliced open...into a deep, sickening smile...
  After that, nobody ever saw Julian again...when they investigated his house, they found it in ruin...& his parents...had gone insane...
  The murders continued for several months, all the victims the same...intestines spilled out & a smile carved into their faces...
  Eventually the murders stopped, & people had gone on with their lives...
  Yet every so often, people will find a body in that gruesome condition...or see what looks to be a horribly disfigured teenager...with bluish red skin...dark sunken eyes...& a hastily stitched up gash across his face...

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