Creepypasta stories

Her Name Debbie

There once was a woman I knew by the name Debbie. Debbie was like any other, beautiful, attractive, and glamorous. Debbie never liked cosmetic and plastic surgery. She was naturally beautiful. There was one major characteristic that she held the most; responsibility. She never had forgotten anything throughout her life span, she still had remembered me. We met each at college, where from then, until now, are friends.

During our time at college, we formerly had spent time taking photos at woodland places for memories. But soon afterwards, Debbie began dating a foreign student, who later started dating and eventually had gotten married. She was married to a man by the name of Andy Vargas. The couple had two kids named Anna and Ed, their children were friends with my children, Dennison, Audrey, and my wife, Debra.

On special occasions, Debbie would often come and visit my home and bring her children along. Her children would often play with my children, Dennison and Audrey hide and go seek. Unfortunately her husband never had the chance to visit because of his multiple shifts.

One day, during my son Dennison's 12th birthday, Debbie had showed up with her kids - and this time, her husband had came along to visit. I was happy to finally meet him at the celebration for the first time. Although, I was suspicious at what I was seeing. Debbie's face never appeared this way before. She always have been in a jolly mood whenever she comes to my house. Her face appeared angry as if she didn't wanted someone to show up.

"Is something the matter, Debbie?" I asked.

"I need to talk to you, Huncher. Personally!" She said through her teeth.

She told me to follow her upstairs to my bedroom, where there she had locked the door from behind me.

"Uh.. Why did you close the door, Debbie?!" I asked, panicking.

"Because. They can never find out my true feelings!" She answered.

"Who's they?!", I questioned.

"My husband and your wife! They can never find out that I am in love with you!".

"But you have a husband and two kids!" I said nervously.

"You don't understand... I am in love with you. Since the day we met, I knew you would turn out to be the man for me. But apparently that was delayed.", She said.

I didn't know what to say, either she was a victim of domestic violence, or a psychotic woman who intends on seducing men and than mercilessly kill them if they neglected her love.

"Debbie.. You gotta' understand! You are a very mindful person, but we're just friends... We each have our own separate ways now. I am now married to my lovingly beautiful wife, Debra. We now have children. You as well are married and have children. You should just let it be, and move on living your life."

Debbie began to show a depressing look on her face, and began sobbing rapidly. She came running towards me and hugged me. While doing so she whispered,

"You will always be my love, Huncher!"

We then headed downstairs where we had feasted on the birthday cake of Dennison's birthday. Later in the afternoon, The Vargas Family had left. They all wished us all a great happy new year as they headed towards their car. Which was also the last time I ever saw them alive.

A day later, I heard the news that said a family of four were found brutally slaughtered near woodland, early New Year's Eve. I began shocked to hear such a tragedy to occur in the beginning of the year. As the news showed the location of the crime, I remembered during my college years, me and Debbie would go to the woodlands and take self-portrait pictures of ourselves.

The news showed the vehicle in which the family was occupied prior to their deaths. The vehicle has assemble to that of The Vargas' s car. At that point, I was thinking whether this had a connection to Debbie in someway, but, I couldn't think straight, I was stumped. Then it hit me, the news has said, that the perpetrator is identified as 33-year old Debbie Rainey Vargas. Debbie was the suspect of the triple homicide. Debbie had killed her husband along her two children near the woodland. She had murdered them with multiple stab wounds to their chests where she proceeded to have their organs torn out, and mutilated their bodies.

Debbie apparently had committed suicide by slitting her jugular veins.

She died a bloodshed death.

The next day, the Vargas family, had planned a funeral service for the deceased couple. My family was present along with my wife and children to pay their respects. They were all emotionless after hearing, a mindful and most generous woman, like Debbie would do such as a crime. Some say, Debbie had mental issues, but others, like myself believed that her husband was abusive and a alcoholic who had abused her throughout the years prior to their deaths. She might had committed the crime for vengeance, or to end her misery.

Still, people have stated that Debbie should have taken the opportunity to arrest her husband for domestic violence when she had the chance.

She presumably killed her children so that they won't experience the trauma. Throughout the afternoon, we remained in the church, where the churchgoers had lifted Debbie's coffin and buried her near the site of her murder suicide. Her husband and children were buried at a nearby cemetery.

Two years later, my family had camped at the woodlands. Me and my wife Debra had began, setting the tent, while the kids were playing hide and go seek. Debra had told me that if she needed me, she'll tap on my shoulder.

As I was fixing the tent, I felt someone grasping my shoulder. I thought it was Debra, so I had turned around.

When I turned around, my heart began beating at a rapid rate, my eyes were burning of fear. I saw Debbie, with her throat completely cut open with the jugulars bleeding out. She had a bloodied knife in her hand, which is believe to be the exact knife used to kill her husband and children.

I was about to run but suddenly, I froze. The words that I heard will haunt me for the rest of my life. I remained paralysed at my spot as she chants the final words she had spoken to me when she was alive,

"You will always be my love, Huncher!"