Creepypasta Dad Scenarios

E.J

(don't ask about the song, I just fell in love with it, it's amazing!!!!)
(Your 6 years old)
*whistling* "food glorious food*
E.j kept whistling the tune from the song he overheard when sally was making him watch ice age with her when the rest were out killing what he calls food.
But now it was his turn, and what a perfect tune to be whistling that night.
"Kidneys, glorious kidneys" E.j sang, munching on one of the fresh organs from his previous kill. Wiping his bloodied mouth with the back of his sleeve, he spotted a crowed of people, all in a circle, seeming to be surrounding something or someone.
Quickly, not wanting to be seen, he dove for the cover of an abandoned ally way near the scene. He was curious about this crowed and what they could be doing at this hour. Though he was struggling, the sent of a human, yeah, the proxies scent was easier to ignore, but the scent of all those humans, made him feel like he would loose the tiny drop of sanity he had left and kill every human in the area, having a feast on all types of organs, "fast food" as he likes to call it.
E.j took a deep shaky breath before adjusting his mask, making a few loose drips of black tears to make a trail down the navy blue mask.
He then swiftly took the mask off and attached it to his Jean pocket, yes, he was THAT curious. So to hide his horrid features, he put his hood up, only a small glimpse of brown hair could be seen, and he would just stay in the shadows so his face isn't shown under the protection of his hoodie.
He still stayed in the shadows, but his mind kept snapping in and out of pure insanity. He made it closer to the crowed, having to hold his own arm back from reaching to either grab his scalpel, or dig into all the humans skin and tear their limbs apart, with his own bare hands.
He walked up to a boy who looked to be about the age of 16 and tapped his shoulder shaking from the tension in his mind telling him to eat him till he was nothing but bone. The boy turned around and looked skeptical about E.j. But he still replied to the gesture with a "hey dude, need something?"
E.J nodded ever so slightly and said in a small voice only heard by the boy, "could you tell me what's going on?" The boy smirked, changing his mood entirely, "Why don't you look for yourself dude?" He said smiling evilly as he told E.j so.
He stepped aside and showed him a horrific sight. There was a girl, a small one, looking about the age of 6 or 7. She had short boyish black hair that was in a small pony tail, but you could notice she was still a girl because of her body shape, and E.J could tell because he basically is a master at the human body.
She was wearing very tattered clothes, but the thing she was wearing was a small black tank top and some blue leggings. She looked very pail and had a pair of beautiful bright, crystal blue eyes. They were the best part of the girl from what he us seeing now.
But it was a horrific sight, beacause there was a big man standing over her cowering form, holding a baseball bat. The girl looked like she had just gone through hell and back again. Bruises, gashes, cuts, bumps, and she looked like she was bleeding all over.
"The little shit betrayed us, got one of our best men killed, so now she's repaying what was lost. We never really liked her anyways." The boy said, intruding in on E.J's examining. This made E.J slowly turn his head, giving into the madness, but he was still there, to see the poor kid, getting their eye pulled out of its socket.
The darkness was overpowering, he couldn't contain it, all the hunger was being set free from the cage in his mind. He could see himself, killing everyone, blood was everywhere, blood was splattered and splashed all around. It looked like there was another world war. He ate so much that his mouth looked like it was punched 10 times.

But then it stopped.
He got the control of his body back. Only to see the crystal blue eye that the girl had once possessed. It still looked like pure beauty. But he then looked back towards the girl.

"Oh shit" E.j said hurried.

She looked as if she was dying, and she practically was, if he didn't do something now, she would die from blood loss. Yes, she was human, but, he couldn't bring himself to finish her. Or make her his meal. He wasn't 'that' heartless.
So E.J swiftly made his way to her, holding her distached eye with care, and put his other hand to her neck.
Her plus was slowing down, not fast, so that ment she was holding on to life as much as she could. That was a good sign. E.J looked at her injuries, not wanting to look at the empty socket just yet. It brought back to many harsh memories. He took off his sweatshirt and put his mask back on, and putting the jacket on her small form.
The jacket was ten times as big as her and that was perfect for coverage over her injuries. And it doesn't matter if she bleeds on it, it's already got tons of it on there. But, now he had to quickly wrap her empty eye socket. He quickly tor a peice of his grey shirt and rapped it around her head, tying it in a double knot so it doesn't come off when he runs back to the mansion.

Slender didn't cross his mind, but slender would have to deal, it's his choice, and plus, E.J could use some help around the house, and keep E.J from being lonely.

This could be a good change, and it's a change he plans to keep.