Famous Creepypastas

Ticci Toby

(This was translated from Spanish, so sorry if it doesn't make sense)

The house was still a long way to go. She seemed to stretch endlessly. The road is still stretched out in front of the vehicle ...

Light piercing through the branches of tall, green trees fell through the window from time to time, creating random patterns and shining eyes.

The setting was full of green trees forming a forest around the road. When you drive on the track could be heard only the sound of a car engine. This caused a sense of calm.

Although the horse seemed to be nice, I'm sure it was not "fun" for both passengers.

Middle-aged woman behind the wheel had short brown hair, which suited her complexion. She was wearing a green t-shirt with neck and jeans. Diamond earrings adorned her ears, which partially protruded from behind the hair. She had a deep, green eyes, accentuated by her shirt and the light seemed to be more visible. In her appearance there was nothing significant. Just looked like "every mother," you see on the television program, but one thing for sure it was different from other "ordinary mothers". They were dark bags under his eyes.

Her face was gloomy and sad, but actually looked like the one to whom he smiled a lot.

Sniffled once in a while, and sometimes looked in the rearview mirror to look at her son sitting in the back seat, which was partially hunched over, his arms held tightly at his chest, and head to seal against the cold window.

The boy did not have a normal appearance. Anyone could have seen that there is something wrong with him. His brown hair spread out in every way, and his pale, almost gray skin was accentuated by the light from outside. His dark eyes were the opposite of those of his mother. He was wearing a white t-shirt and faded jeans have been taken by him to the hospital. Clothes that he wore before, were torn and stained with blood, were no longer "appropriate to wear."

On the right side of his face was a few cuts. His right hand was bandaged up to his shoulder, which was shredded when his right side of his body hit the shattered glass.

His wounds appeared to be painful, but really did not feel anything. I've never felt pain. It was one of the blessings given to him. One of the many challenges to which they faced while growing up. He grew up with a rare disease that caused that they do not feel any pain. I've never felt hurt. He could lose his hand and would not have felt it. This and other disorder that gave him a lot of offensive nicknames. Briefly attended elementary school, before being moved home from school the reason for this was his Tourette's syndrome, which meant that there were twitching and quivering in a way over which he had no control. In this way, the contraction appeared from time to time. Other children teased him and called "Ticci-Toby", mocked him twitching during laughter. It was so bad that he had to learn at home. It was too difficult for him to learn from the other, each nudge by another child for him even more suffering.

Toby stared blankly out the window, his face was empty of any emotion, every few minutes his shoulder, arm or leg twitched. Each contraction caused his stomach twisted up.

Toby Rogers, that was the name of the boy. And the last car ride Toby remember when he crashed.

Everything what he was thinking. Unconsciously play everything he could remember, before he lost consciousness. Toby was happy when his sister was not. When the thought of his older sister, he could do nothing, and his eyes began to fill with tears.

Horrible memories remain in his mind. Her screams, which were discontinued when the front of the car was smashed. All the moments before he Toby opened his eyes to see the body of her sister, her forehead pierced by shards of glass, hips and legs were crushed under the force of the impact, her body stuffed up by the inflated airbag. It was the last thing he saw.