Creepypasta One-Shots

Play - Sally

Play – Sally

The first time Valentin saw her was at the park, he leaned back against the park bench soaking up the summer sun as the sound of children running around filled his ears. He was waiting for a friend that was supposed to meet him there. Out of the corner of his eye he took note of a little child standing at the corner of the woods her long chestnut brown hair fell in curls down her face while large green eyes peeking out with blood dripping from her forehead and down to her chin. She wore a tattered and torn pink dress that was covered in brown and red stains. Her legs were bruised and scratched up with dry mud clinging to the pale skin.

In her battered arms she held a ripped and torn teddy bear that was missing a button eye and had stuffing falling from it. He blinked his green eyes and when they opened she was gone and at that moment his friend jogged up to him. The two had left the park with the red headed male casting one last glance towards the woods in hopes to spot that child again. The second time was in the apartment he and his twin sister, Valentina, shared. He was leaning over the kitchen counter listening to his sister as she ranted about how she needed more pink hair dye because the one in her hair was already fading away and showing the cherry red locks underneath.

He boredly looked past her to freeze as he saw the child from before standing there in the doorway. Her emotionless acid colored eyes boring into his own as blood dripped from her face and limbs onto the wooden floor underneath her. Her dry and cracked lips moved but he heard no sound other than his heart pounding in his ears. He blinked his eyes when his sister started snapping her fingers in front of him staring at him with her unusual pink eyes filled with worried. Looking back to the entrance of the kitchen he found no little girl standing there.

"Did you see that?" he would ask the people around him whenever he saw the girl.

"See what?" everyone would asked and once he explained what he saw they looked at him with worried or confused stares. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months until a full year of seeing this strange girl finally broke Valentin as he stormed into his sister's room. Black bags were under his eyes as his once tanned skin was now a deathly pale color, Valentina looked up from her book and looked at her brother as he stood in front of her. Looking back, he saw the child once again as she stood in the door way and stare at him.

"Do you see her?" he asked.

"Who?" Valentina asked, raising a slim eyebrow.

"Her! The child I've told you about!" he cried out loudly as he pointed towards the child in the doorway. Valentina looked to where he was pointing, seeing nothing in her doorway as she looked at her brother once again.

"Valentin, there's no one there you need to stop with this nonsense!" she exclaimed, closing her book and standing up as her brother started to shake his head back and forth.

"No she's there; I know she is because I see her! Don't you see her, she's standing right there in the door way?" he cried out, his eyes growing wide as his body shook and he looked to where he was pointing to find the child gone. "She was there, I swear!" he exclaimed as he looked back at his sister who took a step towards him.

"Valentin, please calm down and listen to me, okay" Valentina said as she took nice and slow steady towards her brother. "There is no little girl following you around, there are no children in this town with blood dripping from them, there is nothing there and it's all in your head" she said, flinching when that terrified expression on his face turned to anger.

"I'M NOT CRAZY, SHE WAS THERE WHY WON'T YOU BELIEVE ME?!" he screamed in anger.

"VALENTIN, PLEASE STOP, THERE'S NOTHING THERE!" his sister screamed, tears welling up in her eyes as she started to cry while her brother stood there stomping his feet and screaming 'I'm not crazy' over and over. That week he was forcefully removed from his apartment, kicking and screaming at his sister as she watch him with tearful eyes as he was forcefully pushed into the back of the car that would take him to the psychiatric ward. He smashed his head against the window and forcefully pressed his body against the closed door all while screaming as he saw that little girl standing right beside his sister. Two years passed as he was placed in a padded cell due to smashing his head against the walls in his old room. A straight jacket was around his body to keep him from causing any harm to himself.

He sat in the corner of the room, his eyes sunken in. "I'm not crazy" he whispered over and over as he heard the doctors walk by his room outside before their footsteps faded away. He stopped whispering and looked at the muddy feet that walked up beside him, looking up with wide eyes he slowly came face to face with that small bloody girl who held her tattered teddy bear out to him. He stared at her as she stared back before speaking in a hoarse voice that sounded weak and sad.

"Wanna play with me, sir?" she asked, a smile taking place on her crack lips, splitting them and causing blood to pour down her chin. Valentin looked at her before his lips twitched upwards into a crooked smile and his left eye twitched as he begins to laugh. Come the next day, one the doctors and nurses came to check on him and found a gruesome sight. Blood painted the padded white walls and even dripped from the ceiling as a mutilated body lay in the corner his head twisted around and arms and legs bent wrongly. Stomach cut with intestines and other organs spewed about the room looking half stepped on.

Eyes rolled back into the victims head with his jaw dislocated and hanging wide open. The screams that followed from the nurse and the bile that spewed from the doctor's mouth was the only sounds that echoed through the halls that day.