User blog:Mentyphist123/Bloody Artist

Bloody Artist is a new creepypasta character I have created. I'm not sure if here is the place I should be writing about it, but I hope people see this.

== Summary== Bloody Artist is a female artist, who's real name is Sarah Lanez. She wonders though the woods, solo, and kills anything that gets boring to her, and she sometimes paints with other people's blood, as if it's no big deal. The police somehow haven't even found out about her killing everything she wants, even though one of the nearby policemen got stabbed, and died because of her. They didn't know it was her.

Appearance
Sarah is a 12 year old, and she's a bit smaller than a normal 12 year old. She has super long brown/blonde straight hair, and it is a bit curly at the bottom, which goes down to the back of her knees. Though, it is very beautiful. Sarah has very pale skin, almost grey, and you can obviously tell that something is wrong with her by just looking. There are bags under her eyes, for not sleeping every time she should be. She is often wearing her black backpack. She can be seen wearing sweaters, shorts, tights, and obviously normal clothes. She has a strange yellow mark on each cheek, and sometimes, she wears her hair up.

Personality
Sarah has a happy/smug expression most of the time. She's a clever, smart person, too. She loves to paint, and she's always so happy when she's painting. When a conversation or question about Sarah's story, she wants to cry, and she feels so angry- or y'know. Smad. She's against most people she runs into, unless she changes her mind. She changes her mind a lot sometimes. Sarah is only a sweet person she prefers to be sweet to. She also has a bit of anger issues, so watch out for that, haha.

Backstory
Sarah Lanez was only an orphan, but she loved to draw and paint. She loved her life, besides the fact that she was bullied. She only had 2 friends, Sam Alwore, and Lucius Panly. She loved them both dearly, but they had also been bullied. One day, Sam died, because she snuck out of the orphanage, and accidentally slipped into a ditch. When people from the orphanage found her, she had been all broozed up, and blood was everywhere. Her legs were completely broken, and her neck was snapped in half. Lucius and Sarah still could remember Sam's broken body. Now it was only Lucius and Sarah. They were only 11, about to turn 12, and somehow, they still arnt adopted. Sarah wondered if she would ever get a family. The next day, near the afternoon, Lucius and Sarah were drawing, when an adult walked up to Lucius, and he... asked if he wanted adopted. Sarah looked at them, and froze. Lucius suddenly smiled, and jumped up, and hugged the man. Sarah silently watched them both, hugging each other. "But... what about me?" Sarah said, quietly. Lucius suddenly stared back at Sarah, while standing by the man, and holding his hand. "You're just... leaving me here... are you?" Sarah said, worried, and more quiet. "Sarah I.. it's going to be okay without me.." Lucius said, hesitating on what to say. "I have to go. I'm sorry." Lucius said, walking off with his new father. Sarah silently watched. "SO YOU'RE JUST GOING TO LEAVE ME HERE?!?!" She screamed out at Lucius before he left, tears filling her eyes. "I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!!" Lucius's new father left with him, and Sarah caught Lucius's last glance. He had a worried expression, before he turned back around, and disappeared out the door. One of the people who had bullied Sarah, and Lucius this whole time walked up to her, when the adults weren't looking. "Crybaby." She said, in an annoying bully tone. The girls behind her laughed, and pointed at Sarah, from behind her. Sarah's expression slowly changed from sad, to mad. She felt anger building up inside her, and embarrassment, as her tears began to dry. She growled for a moment, but then turned around quickly, and ran at the front bully, whose laughter was over the rest of them. The girls stopped laughing and flinched, noticing Sarah charging towards the bully. The other two girls ran away, and Sarah jumped on the bully, slamming her to the floor. Sarah was quickly punching the bully in the face, and slamming her hands into it. "I'M TIRED OF THIS CRAP!! WHY WON'T YOU JUST STOP BULLYING US?!?!" Sarah punched the bully so hard, that the bully's nose started bleeding. The bully cried in pain, and Sarah just kept on punching her. Sarah felt more and more anger, until she suddenly noticed what she was doing, and flinched, stopping herself. She looked at all the blood on the bully's face, silently, still on top of her. Sarah stood up, still mad, but not wanting to kill or hurt anyone, already regretting what she did. She silently stared down at the bully, who was so scared, that she even passed out. Sarah just stared. She didn't even go to get someone to help her. The kids at the art table stared at Sarah, in fear, as Sarah silently walked over to get the scissors, and walked over to the bully slowly. Sarah fell to her knees, beside the bully, hearing a bit of ringing in her ears. Sarah quickly, yet silently, stabbed the bully in the heart, once. She stabbed her again. And again. And again. She stabbed her until she was dead. She stabbed the bully in the head, just to make sure she was dead. The other kids stared at Sarah, terrified, and pale, not being able to move.