I wobbled up the stairs.
Crap.
I was trembling.
I coughed out more blood.
I wobbled into one of the rooms and fell to the floor gasping for air.
I felt my green eyes go blank my black hair covering one of my eyes.
I laid on the floor staring blankly at the ceiling I felt tears come out of my eyes.
I remember but not everything only half.
I was 6 years old I went to my babysitters David's house. I was missing for 3 days based on the newspaper.
I remember hesitating at David's front door I knew I shouldn't go in there but I did anyways.
There was a dripping sound coming from upstairs.
I opened the room door to whom the sound was coming from.
The whole room had blood covering the floor like a red blanket.
I saw a guy hanged with a bag over his head.
I stood there to shock to move I walked a few steps closer it was David! I know it is he still had his work name tag on.
Who would do this?
There was nothing in the room but a broken mirror and a dark closet.
I suddenly froze seeing a pair of eyes staring at me from behind.
I didn't take my eyes off the mirror.
I trembled in fear.I blinked just for a second and next thing you know someone grabbed my ankles and dragged me into the closet.
I could hear chains.
I was about to scream but I was silenced with a shh and a finger in front of he or she lips.He or she started stabbing me multiple times next thing you know it she started shoving David's blood into my mouth and forced me to swallow.
They started laughing it had to be girl.
I was stabbed more.
I blanked out a little bit.
I remember walking out the room all bloody.
I remember falling down the stairs and hiding.
Right then I snapped back into reality.
I sat up uhh my neck hurts that's what you get for laying on the floor.
I went back to my old house and started looking for these red ball things I use to take when I was a kid.
I don't know what they are but I do know it might be the only thing keeping me alive.
I went to a new abandoned house and set up camp.
The woods are right in the back yard so it's best that I stay here.
I rinsed my mouth and put my hood on.
I went outside hmmm who will be the next victim.
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My creepy pasta story ( Spirit) Completed
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