Pure Insanity (Creepypasta fanfiction)

Chapter 4

Aye! Ready for this? No? Okay.
*walks away*
SIKE! Enjoy the pasta~
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(Thomas's POV)

Where am I? I thought to myself. I know that girl called the police so it won't be long before they get here. "Oh shit!" I said in realization of what I just did. Why did I do that? She was just trying to help and I killed her. I thought about what I did and I couldn't help but gag. I'm a monster! I'm gonna be put in jail! No I won't , as long as I get out of here. With that I stepped out of the woods.

I looked down the street which was pitch black due to the fact that there are no street lights and its about midnight. My dads is going to be pissed. I start heading down the dark street when I feel hot air on the back of my neck. I swing around to see nothing. Now I'm kind of freaking out so I pick up the pace and continue home. I start to feel as if someone is watching me, or something. The feeling is so strong I decided to run. I hear the padding of my feet against the pavement and realize that's all I hear. That and my heavy breathing. I recognize the house that's at the end of my street so I slowed down to a jog. It wasn't until I heard quick footsteps behind me that I broke into a full on sprint towards my street. As I did I hear the footsteps behind me pick up also. They are chasing me! Who is they though? Right now I didn't care about any of that though. I cared about survival and making it home. I was getting closer to my street but I could here that whoever was behind me was getting closer to me! My lungs burned and my legs felt like jello, but I pushed harder. I am not letting whoever the fuck is behind me get to me. No fucking way. I made it to my street and cut the corner as fast as I could. I continued running but I didn't hear anyone behind me. Did they give up?
"Ha, too fast for you?" I said speaking to nobody. The feeling of being watched was also gone
But I wasn't taking any chances so I continued to run till I reached my porch. As I was about to twist my doornob I decided to take one final look at the street. What I saw was utterly horrifying. Down about a couple houses down was a figure. I couldnt make out who or what they were but it was tall, like really fucking tall! I kept watching it and I could feel it's eyes on me. I didn't realize that he was in front of the house of boy who attacked me. I watched the figure until he began walking towards the boys house. I didn't want to see what was gonna happen cause I knew it wouldn't be good so I quickly went inside.

When I closed the door I turned to see my dad on the couch. I could tell he was drunk and I could tell he was angry.
"Where the fuck were you?" He said getting up to walk over to me.
"I-i.." I said before he interrupted me.
"and what the hell happened to your face? Did someone beat you up?" He asked I could tell he was getting angrier
" yeah the boy from down the street tricked me and beat me with a stick." I said looking down at my feet. I was scared of my dad and I had a good reason.
"You let him beat your ass! Did I raise you to be a man or to be a bitch?" He said before punching me in my chest.
At this point I was crying. I may be buff but my dad is huge! His punch felt like a shotgun.
"Stop being a pussy! Your so fucking emotional just like your dumb bitch of a mom." He said hitting me again.
"I AM NOTHING LIKE HER!" I yelled at him instantly regretting what I just did. Right when I said that he punched me so hard I fell and hit my head against the door.
"Wanna yell at me again?" He asked ready to hit me again. I got up and began walking to my room, but before I entered the hallway I turned and said three words.
"I hate you." When i said that I was expecting a full on beating but instead I got a look from him. A look of pure hurt, as if someone just stabbed him in the heart. I'd never seen him with that expression. I almost felt bad. With that I turned and made my way into my room. I went into my bathroom and heard the front door shut. "Good. Leave." I said with anger. I turned on the shower and cleaned my body. I made sure to clean my head wound which didn't look as bad as I thought. Once I was done I stepped out of the shower, put some boxers on and hopped in bed.

"I hate my family." I said to myself
"Why did my mom have to send me away?" I said, tears coming to my eyes. With that I fell asleep.

*Dream*
I woke up from my bed in the middle of the night. I got up to go to the bathroom but when I opened the door I walked into a dark room. In the center of the room i saw a light. I walked slowly towards the light, trying to be as cautious as possible. I reached the light and stood in the middle of it. It felt like I was standing there for about an hour until I heard a voice.
This wasn't a normal voice, it was a voice that felt as if it was coming from everywhere.
" I saw what you did."

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Aye! Long chapter I know. But its building up. I hope you guys like it so far. I know I need work but nobody starts out perfect. (:
See ya!
~Pasta fans~