(she's a terrible creepypasta oc she must die)

'God she's so fucking annoying.' you thought to yourself, glaring occastionally at the girl sitting next to you in class.

Her name was Nina. Nina Hopkins.

She had long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, blue eyes, and wears the same purple hoodie and black skirt every fucking day.

She's not an ugly looking girl. She just will not shut the fuck up about these weird serial killers. Like she's infatuated with them for some reason and will not stop gushing over them. Like right now.

"Jeff is so perfect. I mean, have you seen him? You have to have seen him by now. He's all over the news." She giggles at that, "God I wish he would just come and take me far away from here."

Again you glared at her. Why is she even talking to you? You literally never spoken to her before but you guess she takes people's silents as permission to keep talking.

And she does.

"Oh i really wish I looked like him! We could get married and kill people together!"

Okay. You heard enough. You fully turn to her and gave her the nastiest look you have ever given anyone ever.

"Are you fuckin' serious right now? You sound so fuckin' stupid! None of those guys would want to be with you because you're SO FUCKIN' ANNOYING!"

You grabbed your stuff and got the hell out of that class room. You knew if you heard her speak again you might not be able to hold your self back from hitting her.

The next day Nina wasn't there. Thank god.

You heard some of your classmates talking about her. Apparently she went nuts and killed her parents before running away. You knew she was off her rockers so it didn't surprise you.

When school was out, you started making your way back home. You thought you heard something behind you but before you were able to turn around you were hit up side the head hard and was knocked out.

When you came to, you were in some type of abandon dusty building tied up to a chair. There was dirt everywhere and the windows in the building was busted so you can easily see outside into the what seem to be surrounding woods. It was night out.

You heard the sound of a door close and footsteps approach you from behind. You whip your head around to try to see who it was but as soon as you saw purple. You knew.

Nina. Skin now grossly white, hair black with a pink strip in her bangs and a cut smile curved on her face stitched up with pink sewing.

She tried to smile at you but it looked like it hurt a lot.

"You look shooked! Don't I look beautiful?" She giggled that annoying laugh again, "That's what Jeff said! Don't I look just like him?"

You stared at her with a mix of confusion and anger. Did she really do this just to be like that serial killer?

"After I killed my parents I knew I had to kill you too since you were so mean to me. Sooooo perpare to go to sleep!"

She pulled out an big knife from out of no where and tried to rush you. When she was literally only a step away from stabbing you, you broke out of your bondages with your own small pocket knife and stab her in the neck.

She fell back, shocked, dropping her knife and grabbing her neck to try to stop the bleeding.

"B-but h-how?"

"I always carry a pocket knife with me idiot."

You jumped on her and slit her throat wide open, her blood spraying all on you. You picked up her knife and plug the knife into her chest and drag it down, splitting her open. You had a moment of mania as you rip out all of her insides and throw them around the room.

When the crater that was now her chest was finally empty, you stood up looking over yourself. Your was absolutly covered in blood and gore.

You should probably get home and clean that shit off.

At that moment the door burst open. You whipped around to see another kid wearing a yellow smiley face mask standing in the door way with a flashlight scanning the room. The kid seem to freeze as he looked on at the scene in front of him in shock.

You relized how bad this might look and dropped your knife.

"This is not what it looks like I-"

He waved his hands at you coming closer.

"No, no, I understand. I just wasn't expecting this. You just helped me out, honestly."

Now the kid was in front of you, you could see him better. Brown skin, black curly hair with glowing green eyes. He was wearing some type of camo uniform with a strange logo on it. He turned to you, shining his light in your face.

"My name's Agent Smiles. I would shake your hand but..." He pointed his light at you bloody hands, "Yeah.."

"Wait. You said I helped you out? What do you mean? Who are you exactly?"

You watch as the guy circled the dead body of Nina as he spoke.

"Like I said. My name is Agent Smiles. I work for a group called Sue Killers. We kill people like this girl here before they get out of hand."

He pointed his flashlight at you again, scanning you over.

"I'm surprised you aren't dead. Sues are usually really hard to kill." He shrugged, "Or maybe she wasn't that special."

"Wait." You rubbed your temple, not giving a fuck about the blood you were smearing on yourself anymore, "So you're telling me you're from a group of Agents who kills stupid girls like Nina?"

Smiles nodded.

"Will sometimes it's guys too but yeah. I know it sounds crazy but some of these people are hella dangerous and could really fuck some shit up. So that's why we're here to stop them."

Smiles pulled out some type of device and took what looked like photos of the corpse. As he fiddled with the device some more he turned to you.

"You should probably come with me. The higher ups might wanna recruit you."

"Alright."

Whatever. Beats going to school.