X virus creepypasta

Most of my headcanons come from the deepest parts of my mind. You know, the part of your brain that begs for body control?

I never knew who my father was, and my mother was a criminal, too busy with her scheming to worry about me. One day, a social worker arrived and took me away from my irresponsible mother to take me to an orphanage. In the beginning I didn't really care much, in fact, it was the perfect chance to start from scratch and start socializing with other kids my same age. Nobody liked me, and they all intimidated me. I would sit on chair and wouldn't talk to anybody, I was afraid to.

X virus creepypasta

To say that Liam Williams had a rough childhood would be an understatement. A combination of a lack of a comfortable home and inadequate parenting from the age of 4 would be rough on any child after all. He grew up in a crummy apartment that was often filled with dust while the paint regularly peeled from the walls. It only had one bedroom, so he had to sleep on the couch. Though the bedroom was usually empty anyways. The poor boy barely knew about his father, and his mother was barely around. She was a drug addict and would often steal to get enough for her daily pack of cigarettes. Her addiction led her to often abandon her son for days, or even weeks at a time. On the very rare occasions when she was actually around, she only did the bare minimum a mother could do for a child. She used the money that somehow wasn't spent on drugs to buy necessities, she cooked food for him, and she made sure that he didn't stay up too late. Other than that, she couldn't care less about the brown-haired boy. Despite all of this, the young Liam didn't seem to mind this at the time. Yeah, he was pretty lonely, but he was also decently self-sufficient for someone like him. He was able to learn how to fend for himself at the mere age of 5. He had a lot of alone time to figure out how to use things like the microwave and stove.

I waited till it had spread all around his body.

Try Premium. Log in Sign Up. Its ticcimask but with a twist of my imagination and irenealex smarts and better then mine making sense of things. Dis is a story a Creepypasta one. Most of my headcanons come from the deepest parts of my mind.

Cody copes with his built up anger by sending his signature virus to randomly selected internet users. Before the incident, Cody was social and a nice person, he took interest in technology, and still does. My name is Addilyn, on my 13th birthday, my mother bought me a new phone, iPhone 4th generation to be exact. We were all home alone, watching movies and putting makeup on ourselves just like any 7th grade girl slumber party until something interesting happened. When it was around midnight. I then got a call from a number that was also happened to be blocked. I decided to answer it, thinking that it's some stupid little middle schooler lowlife pranking me but.

X virus creepypasta

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It didn't seem like he would do anything harmful. I tried to sight him in the darkness, and I saw a boy wearing orange glasses and a muzzle covering his mouth. Is everything alright? In order to avoid this, I started showing interest in his investigations, and I even started helping him in his own lab. When the lights of the house soon shut off, the brunette decided to make a move. I immobilized him and injected the virus I had stolen. It was one of the workers. Current Wiki. Take deep breaths. Come here as soon as possible. Not your typical fanfiction, beware!!

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Since he would be going out when the sky was dark, he had plenty of time to get everything he needed. Lighten up. He saw Matthew as the problem. No one really saw the possible warning signs. Having to hear his own dad call him something like "freak" devastated Liam. Before heading to the basement, Liam made sure to take a shower to clean himself from his little tests. They didn't deserve this fate! He was able to learn how to fend for himself at the mere age of 5. With that, he put the slide underneath a microscope to see what would happen. I wanted to say my name, Cody, but instead, something different came out of my mouth: X-Virus. The minutes of waiting eventually paid off as he heard the familiar sound of the door opening. Once he was done, he pulled it out before going back to his notes. When Matthew entered the mansion, he quickly noticed his son standing there. I never knew who my father was, and my mother was a criminal, too busy with her scheming to worry about me.