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This is more going to focus on Slenderverse, or Marble Hornets, not really creepypasta. Since, to me, I see Kate The Chaser more Slenderverse (which is not creepypasta). This is also going to be a pretty short fanfict. Anyways, let’s get on with this story.
(There are some of headcanons of mine added into this story)
~Katim?~

“I am so done with this!” She, Kate, screamed at Tim. This was their second fight this week, Tim seemed to ignore her often and he always made his problems seem worse than hers.

“Then leave! I don’t need more drama with the thing coming from you!’ He glared at Kat, Kat started to tremble a bit. “You have it following you too! Ever since you were a child!”

Tim felt like another dagger was stabbed into him each time
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After that, she got into bed with Tim who was already in bed. They both just stared at each other while enjoying the feeling you usually would get during winter time. Then he started kissing her neck as she rolled on top of him.

(A/N: yessss, no lemon for youuu)

She started walking down the small hill that went into a ditch that was pretty close to the woods. A lot of trees were dying in the forest and people in the area that knew about this forest didn’t go in the forest. They all got bad vibes from it and barely any of them went in, she never got any bad vibes from it. She use to run around the woods with her friend and try to find monsters or other beings in the forest that was spread around the area as ‘urban legends’.

Also in her childhood she drew some weird drawings, of a being she doesn’t know of until now. She just drew them, they were fun for her to draw.

She stepped into the woods and started walking through them until she came upon an open field. She felt dizzy and felt her forehead, she felt liquid on her fingers. She pulled away from her forehead and looked at her fingers, there was blood on them. How would I even make my forehead bleed? I didn’t even touch or hit anything to make it bleed? She thought to herself and looked up from her

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