Soooo this is a one shot and the only reason I put it I'm mythology is because it COULD be a creepy pasta if you look at it in a certain way as in tell me what is our mystery thing stabbing tell me your suggestions.
Stab..stab…stab
Knives.
Stab..stab..stabbing at me.
I don't want to stop.
I can't stop.
It feels good.
It feels nice.
I feel….
I feel….
I feel…
….Numb.
My life has gone to SHIT.
I'm alone.
Alone in this world.
I'm a waste of space.
I should be dead.
I want to be dead.
So I stab.
Stab….stab…stabbing.
Over and over and over and over.
Until there's nothing left.
Nothing left of me.
My strength is ebbing away.
Just like my blood.
I am happy.
Fading like this.
It's the best way to go.
I'm floating.
Floating in the big nothingness.
I am happy.
Until….. I Wake Up.
I'm alone.
No.
I can't be.
I can't be left alone again.
Not again.
Help.
Help me…
Someone save me…
Anyone…..
Please….