How I Became a Creepypasta (Killer Cat Origin Story)

How I Became a Creepypasta
Killer Cat Origin Story
I had just ran out of the house from my father and brother and ran into the woods to save myself, you have cuts and bruises all over me with blood dripping from my hair, my eyes filled with rage as I slowed my pace, I wanted revenge for my mother. I stopped dead in my tracks when I heard my father scream at me from behind me. (before this) I have a mother, father and a little brother, just months ago my mother divorced my father and me and my brother stayed with our father but it ended up being a big mistake, my brother and father always fought when our father was drunk.
 I always stayed safe in my room playing minecraft with the voices in my head but then things got worse, father went to the store and brought back three chairs with chains and then went on a call with who I think was my mother. He told us to sit in the chairs and drink the water that were in the basement, we listened to him, sat down and drank the water, I think both me and my brother past out because when we woke up we were chained to the chair and mother was in the other chair across from us, also chained to the chair, my father started to beat me my mom and my brother while we were chained to the chair. This went on for a few days when the voices in my head started to get louder and I kept laughing frantically and screaming.
 My father eventually sent me to a mental hospital where they did experiments on me and tried to silence the voices in my head. In one of the experiments it was supposed to make me a hybrid animal but it just made me half cat. They sent me back a month later and my father thought that I looked like a freak with my cat ears and tail. He chained me back to the chair but my brother was gone and my mother was very hurt and she was crying, there was only blood on the chair that my brother4 once sat in. my father came in with a shotgun and shot my mothers side right in front of me and he said “now to kill these freaks” he shot mother again, my eyes filled with rage I broke the chains, which broke a window, and I grabbed a piece of glass, father turned over to me to see me holding a piece of glass, I jumped towards him and stabbed him in the eye with the shard of glass, father fell to the floor in pain while I ran the closet, I opened it to see my dead little brother on the closet floor, my eyes started to tear up and that's when I realized there was a blood bucket above me, it tipped over and fell on me, spilling the blood all over me and the closet floor.
 That's when I noticed that my father was trying to get up, I ran upstairs and grabbed a knife to protect myself and ran out into the woods. (back to the present) as I turned around to look at my father, he started to run towards me but I pulled out my knife, ran to him and slit his throat, he fell to the ground, life less, realizing what I did, I ran, I ran as far as I could, I was in the middle of the forest when i stopped and looked at the knife I was still holding in my hand, when I did I felt good, happy even, I didn't know why. I passed out from laughing and when I woke up, there was a creature standing over me, it had no eyes and no mouth but somehow it spoke to me, “come with me, you will be safe” I listened to it , I got up and walked with him to a mansion and met a ton of people like me who all had similar experiences and they called me the killer cat, and that, was just the beginning of everything