Crawling in the Dark

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There is something following me... I think It's in the basement, though. I should explain.

My name is Tammie Day. I am haunted by what I call the Crawling Beast. It started a month ago, when my friend and I were walking around in the woods behind her house. In the distance we saw a big, broken down house. "Look, Tammie!" She says and points to the wooden house. Of course, we go to it. We open the door and go in. I hear a bump coming from above.

"Um, Kelly, I think we should go."

I say to her. "Go? Why?"

She asks me. "I think something's upstairs, and I don't want to find out what it is."

I reply nervously. "You have GOT to stop reading Creepypasta."

She yells, "We could-" Kelly stops.

"Tammie, what is that, crawling down the stairs?" She asks. I turn around. My blood turns to ice. It's a weird creature. It's skin was yellow, and hanging from it's bones. It's eyes blood red, it's legs... where are it's legs? I grab onto Kelly's arm and we take off back to her house. With everyone of our steps, it takes a massive crawl. Step, shuff, step, shuff, step.

This is the pattern that of the creature and us. We head into her house and lock every one of her doors and windows.

"We should be safe." I say.

This isn't true. I make us some Cheeseburgers and Paradise (what I call burgers and fries) and we talk about the creature.

That night, while we watched American Idol, we heard a noise from the basement. We knew what it was. The Crawling Beast. We walk downstairs split up. (There are two basement stairs.) And we broke rule number one of- oh, shit, it's crawling to me. I.. I need to get out of here...

I'm typing this at the the hospital. The paramedic said that I was found with the Beast on top of me. He promptly shot it. Luckily I managed to escape with only a cut around the waist. The Beast was apparently trying to make me like it. It failed. Kelly never did...

Theory: Kelly killed the first Beast, and before it died, it ripped Kelly's legs off. That Beast sure did have her hair and eyes.

I look out my window and see the ambulance struggling with another patient. The rush it in, and sit it in the other bed in my room. They close the door. the patient crawls toward me, and I fall to the ground. "You can't escape me, Tammie Day. I will find you everywhere you go. I am Ananbelle." It whispers icily into my ear. It crawls away. Ananbelle... I've heard that before. That was my mother's name. When I was twelve, she was ripped in half. This explains why she is so attracted to me.

The patient later dies. I am safe. Shuff shuff shuff. For now...



Credited to Shiningkit2121

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