my creepypastas

charlie cole (mental issue kid)

name:Charlie Max Cole
age15
personality:he has three mental problems Stendhal syndrome,cotards delusion,and lastly capgras syndrome,this is bad however he believes he had died with his family from a gunshot downtown....so sad.sweet,nice,caring,only child.
Saying:"now your the one that's dead"

Charlie pov
it was a foggy day me and my family were walking I was about let's say around 5 yeah that sounds about right.there was a bad gunshot Ya know people screaming and yelling'run for your life'how funny I don't need to run for my life I'm already dead arnt I?man I think this lady is crazy she can see me and she's saying let me help you and stuff.how funny,if you ask me she's so stupid!can she see ghost?nope not possible,I know I'm dead because I can see my parents and they died with me I could tell my guts were everywere and even my mother siad I was dead.and why would I belive some lady instead of my mother the woman that gave birth to me.and she wants me to belive her?how stupid she says'you have mental disorders there messing with you'what a bicth will she ever shut up I'm as normal as every outher person and died.i mean we all will one day I asked the girl tugging me to the hospitle"how Can you see me I'm a ghost I died I no come back!"(a/n don't worrie he has good English)she just smiled in worrie and siad'look I told you,you got mental problems you think you died that would come from cotards syndrome and you saw your mother and she siad you died to that would be an affect from the Stendhal syndrome'i nooded 'no' and tried to pull away from her grasp."get away from me you imposter your not the doctor your a murder you kill people!"she sighed and siad' do that's from capgras syndrome'i looked at her confused"how in the hell do you know all this stuff....do you stock me...O_O"she laughed at what I had siad."no I don't stock you I'm going to put you in a room and your going to eat okay"she smiled.i sat and stared at my fork"I can prove to you I'm dead!"with that I grabed the fork and stabed it in my eye she gasp and tried to pull it out.it came out and blood was everywere she bandage my eye up.i riped it up when it was time for me to go to bed and I cut my eye out I screamed in pain waking up that imposter up."why the fuck did that hurt"?the imposter gave me'are your okay'look I ran past her.she grabed my collar."hey what's your problome lady!"I looked at a pen on the side table and stabed her in the throat.

(Ill add on his later :D)