Scareville

It scares everyone.

Screams. That is all I heard from my brother when I walked into the room. Oh you don't know who I am or What the Fuck am I talking about. Well let me tell you the story. It all started when me and my brother would go on the computer and hook up creepypasta's.

We would enjoy it and some of them made us laugh. Yet for some reason my brother who is 8 years old can withstand looking at a picture that has someone smiling and ripping someones head off without saying WTF and turning the thing off. I mean hell I shit my pants when I look at the pictures.

It was official my brother wasn't afraid of nobody. Until that day. That awful fucked up day. My brother was asleep 2 weeks before and I heard him jump out of bed like he just got shocked. I thought it was just him really needing to go to the bathroom because how long can you hold it. In the morning he came to talk to me about him having a nightmare.

'Jim.'

'Yeah Jason you need something?'

'I had a nightmare last night.'

'Oh I see. Well maybe talking about will help.'

'I don't think you want to here it.'

Come on tell me.'

'Ok.'

Now his story started off with him being home and hanging out with his girlfriend. They were talking and my brother needed to go get something to drink. When he came back the lights went out. He could see his girlfriend but nothing else. What he didn't see was a shadow walk up to his girlfriend. He began yelling at it but then it took out a knife and began holding his girlfriend by the neck. My brother got angry and he tried to fight him. As he ran he noticed how he didn't move. He was sliding and no matter what he did he couldn't get to her. Then the shadow took his girlfriends top off and looked her in the eye. He then began kissing her. My brother was in rage and all he could do was yell:

'YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT I WILL FUCKING SHOOT YOU IN THE FUCKING SKULL!'

It looked at him. He said that the eyes were visible but not something he could describe. The shadow looked back at his girlfriend and began to tear her clothes off. She screamed and kicked and even took the knife and put it right through its body. It didn't work. It just took it out and grabbed her by the waist.

My brother just looked at it. His girlfriends face was red and she just couldn't move anymore. The shadow began to smile and then began to rape her. She began to cry out for my brother. He just stood there knowing that he couldn't do anything.

The shadow fucked her so hard that she began to bleed from the inside. Once he stopped all of her inside were liquid. They spilled out from her butt and she fell to the ground dead. My brother yelled profanity and death wishes. The shadow looked back at him and back at the dead body. He took his knife and cut off her tits. He grabbed them and began to walk over to my brother. Jason looked straight at it and then the shadow said...

'You would do the same. I am you in a way. I am what you were. I am Negative J. Now you will see who I am.'

The lights went on and what my brother saw was something so terrifying he couldn't stand it. It was a different version of him. His skin was pail and his eyes were light blue. His teeth broken and rotted. One thing that scared him was his smile. The smile of him was horrifying. His smile went from ear to ear. But the worst thing that was the worst about it is... that this was him. He was the soul that created this monster. Before he could scream J then said...

'Don't worry. Just...Go...Fuck...Yourself.'

After he said those words he grabbed my brothers though and began sucking the life out of him. His body began to get thinner until all you could see was skin and bones. He dropped him to be left to die. Then he woke up.

I was astounded to her Jason actually being afraid. He wasn't afraid of anything but this one dream. It just went to show me that he was human like all of us. None of us can be brave all of the time. I thought that was it but then someone walked through the door. It was my brother. I then was confused but when I turned around I saw Negative J. My brother looked like he was terrified.

'It's him.'

My brother said that over and over again until Negative J said.

'Just...Go...Fuck...Yourself.'

Then he just disappeared. After that me and my brother looked at each other. After that moment we screamed from the top of our lungs. We lift off right through the roof with our screams. Now we don't know who that was or if more people witness this but I have to say one thing.....

'Just...Go...Fuck...Yourself!