The Messenger Chapter 1
I was never afraid of Creepypastas. I read them every night. To some people Creepypastas are "NO SLEEPS" to me Creepypastas are like "SLEEPS"
Some people said to me that I am a badass because when I read Creepypastas I turn off the lights and sit in the middle of a dark hallway.
One night I was reading some Creepypastas and I heard a knock on the window. I was not scared so I opened the window and saw nothing. I continued reading and then I heard a door open. That was the moment when I started to get scared.
When I walked out of my room I saw a hooded figure with a white mask with some red markings. I thought it was a thief so I bravely confronted the man.
We started fighting but the man fought just like me. It was like me fighting with a mirror. When I stopped he stopped. After a couple minutes he said in my voice:
"DON'T SCREAM, I AM ONLY THE MESSENGER, I WON'T HURT YOU BUT THEY WILL..."
After that I woke up in my bed surrounded with mirrors.
I didn't saw myself only different versions of me.
The first mirror: Anger, the second mirror: Happiness, the third mirror: Boredom, the fourth mirror: Psycho, fifth mirror: the man I saw last night.
I got out of my room and then I had a felling someone is watching me. After that event I was so shocked that I couldn't drink, eat, sleep and even be alone. I bought a dog and named him Rocky.
But still I had that felling even when I'm outside in a public place.
That event was so shocking that I couldn't think a more scarier event but I didn't know about the events that will happen later...
—
End of Chapter 1.
The story continues in Chapter 2: Controlled by anger
Credited to Altairlync
(The story was never actually finished...)
Comments • 0 |
Loading comments...
|