AN: Hello Dearies! :) This is the first chapter in the In Love with Insanity book! If you wish to learn what happens right before this chapter you'll have to get o quotev and take the Which one of my creepypasta oc's are you? quiz by Black Rose. Also if you'd rather read it on Quotev you may! Just type in quotev. com with no spaces and search Vicka Sanity. There you will find In Love with Insanity and The first book in the trilogy: Musically Enchanted.

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EXPLANATION TIME:

Book 1: Musically Enchanted is the same exact book as In Love with Insanity, but in Sophia's POV. It is written by Black Rose (she doesn't have a fan fiction account.

Book Two: In Love with Insanity is the part of the trilogy written by me. It was written in the POV of Victoria.

Book three: Beauty of Silence has yet to be written but the author (a third person with no account yet) will be starting it soon. It will be in the POV of Alexandra.

Thank you for reading!

Water droplets fell through my long black hair. I watched as the blood of my mother rinsed off of my body and down the drain.

Good riddance.

I stepped out of the shower and threw on my black undergarments and cameo pants. I searched through my room for a shirt but I hadn't done laundry prior to the killing of the bitch I called 'mom'. I found my divergent shirt I had bought from hot topic a few weeks ago and smelled it. Not clean, but decent. I slipped it in and laced up my boots. Stopping by my vanity I slip my golden spike bracelet on followed by my favorite spider necklace. I looked in the body mirror at my outfit. It'll do.
I picked up my bag and right as I was about to head through the door I paused and dug through my bag. I found the orange prescription pill bottle with my name written across it. I smirked at the bottle and threw it behind me. I slammed the door and started down the drive way. As I reached the road I had to scramble away from it for my life. My friend Sophi's black extremely expensive car nearly ran straight into me.

"Hey watch it Sophs. Despite whatever goes through your mind I actually value my life at the moment." I was trying to calm my heart after almost dying.

She smirked at me, "Well don't be walking into the road at night while wearing that shit."

"Hey! This is a really good shirt thank you! Maybe you shouldn't be driving so recklessly. That is why I chose not to drive." I hopped in the front sea of the car and slipped my ear buds in. My favorite song, "Knives and Pins" by Black Veiled Brides, started playing and I put a cigarette in between my lips and light it. I glanced over at Sophia to see her reactions, because I love getting one out of her.

"If my baby smells like smoke tomorrow you will be the one cleaning it out. Thoroughly." She practically growled as she rolled down my window. I only smirked.
I noticed the third person in our trio coughing and sitting in the backseat. I put my cigarette out and turned to apologize to Alex.

"Hey Lexi-bear!" I said in a baby voice. She held her chuckle and waved back at me.
After my favorite song ended one of those preppy pop songs that my sister had downloaded came on. Instantly my mood went downhill. I should've killed that little whore while I was at it. I felt the familiar feeling of bloodlust came over me again. I started shaking violently but began clenching and unclenching my fist and taking anther hit from my cigarette to calm myself. Now's a time where having my medicine would've come in handy.

I noticed the signs and lights started going by faster. I glanced over at Sophi to see her clenching the steering wheel with a determined look on her face, but I could also see the pain in her eyes. I looked back at my other best friend Alex only to see her fiddling with her sleeves. We were all ready to get out of this hell hole. I turned back around in my seat only to feel the car jerk and turn over. The air bag exploded with my feet on the dash and threw my knee straight into my face. I began to get dizzy as the car flipped further downhill until finally, finally came to a stop. Stop: Good. Upside down: Bad.

"Who the hell taught you to drive?" Sophs just rolled her eyes at me.

"You know what, Vicky? Next time you drive!" She said before kicking the glass of the windshield out. After she crawled out of the care followed by me. Then we both proceeded to help our poor little precious Alex out of the car. I kept my eyes trained on Alexandra. She looked extremely paranoid. I followed where her eyes laid only to see the forest.

"Alex? What's wrong?" Sophia asked.

"I honestly don't know. Just a creepy feeling I guess." She replied, shaking slightly. After Alex said this Sophia's head jerked to the side. I was about to ask if she heard something but she hurried back to the car humming some creepy tune. She does that a lot. I wonder if she realizes.

When she reached the car she pulled out a pair of scissors and sewing kit. Then she handed me my baby, my machete. For a minute I wondered how she got it, but then decided half of my entire life was in her possession. She slung her guitar on her back and held her dagger defensively.

While we walked through the woods I was becoming more aware of my feeling to kill something. Whatever was following us, a ghost, a man, I don't care if it was fucking Satan, it was starting to piss me off. I saw a cabin up the hill and decided I could really go for some food. And sleep. Oh and another nice shower would be great. I sprinted ahead to call dibs on the shower when I felt something hit me. I stopped abruptly and turned around to look at my best friends.

I called out to Sophia and her gaze met mine. "Did you throw something at me?"

She looked annoyed, "Why the hell would I do that?" I felt myself getting even more pissed feeling more than just two pairs of eyes on me.

My ears caught the soft sound of Alex's whispers, "Victoria? When was the last time you took your medicine?" I froze at her words and then thought back to the earlier event of that day. The sound of my mom's voice as she was dying, the smell of burning flesh, oh that great smell. I started walking back and forward, giggling at the scene that played in my head.

"Before dinner... Three days ago." I smiled crazily at the whisper and shout I received from my friends. Giggling I attempt to calm them, "It's all cool!" I heard Alex whispering about how I was an idiot, to which I took no offense.

"Who the hell gave her sharp objects, Sophia?" I turned around to make an escape to the cabin with my beautiful sharp object, my baby, that no one could ever take away from when I heard Sophia yell at me.

"What the heck, Victoria?" I spun back around and saw a kitchen knife in the tree.
Throwing my arms up in defense I say, "I never had a kitchen knife!" But then who did it? I heard movement off to the side and Sophi and I looked over where it came from.

"Was it that person then?" What a fucking coward, running off like that. Whatever this is is past ticking me off. I was ready to go on a rampage. I angrily stepped to the edge of the woods and started screaming my head off.

"What the hell is your problem? How about coming out here and face us like a man! You don't just get to throw a knife, miss, and run off like a scared kid. Wait no! You're worse than a kid. You're a fucking pussy-ass bitch!" To my surprise and somewhat delight the person stopped dead in their tracks and made their way back over towards us. Yeah he'd better get his scaredy cat self back here.

A guy standing about a half a foot taller than me had choppy black hair. The very next second it clicked and I couldn't wipe the smirk off my face even if we got Mr. Clean down here himself. My smirk also covered up the slight blush on my cheeks. He may look a little weird, but Damn is he fine. I walked up to him hands on my hips, mostly proud of the fact that I can throw a knife better than one of the most famous serial killers, ever.

"Jeff the famous Killer, I should've known it was you that threw that knife at my friend. But the worst part is the fact that you missed, and-" I was interrupted.

"Victoria! I prefer that he missed!" She shouted, I ignored.

"Now, do I have to show you how to throw a knife?"

"What the hell?!" Alex tackled me to the ground and yell whispered for me to shut up calling me a faggot. At first I was shocked but then right as I told her that I would, in fact, not shut up she was pulled off of me and under Jeff the Killer. Shit.

Before I could knock him off of my best friend he sliced the corners of her mouth into a smile that would never leave. The fact that he even put his hands on her pissed me off to no end. First, you watch us like a creep. Second you throw a knife at my best friend, AND MISS. And lastly you're stupid ass just hurt someone very dear to me. Yeah, you're a dead motherfucker. My whole body became numb but I was too busy trying to spill all of Jeff's blood onto the ground. Every last drop. I noticed the red hair flying around me as I tackled the cute killer.

We had run for a good ten minutes before I was able to actually pin him down long enough to say anything. I held both his hands over his head and sat right there on his crotch. "You," I started drawing my machete closer and closer to his neck, "are in a lot of trouble." He smile only widened, if possible. Suddenly I felt something poking me. Realizing what exactly that poking was I blush madly and jump high into the air, higher than expected, and landed on a tree branch. Jeff stood up and tried unsuccessfully trying to cover his lower region. He shifted semi-uncomfortably on the ground.

"What? Is there no longer a punishment in store for me?" I groaned. He likes it. He just had to fucking like it.

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