Devilish || Creepypasta story ||

17

"Take my hand Clarabelle", Jeffrey says. I slip the backpack into my back and take his hands. I start to see him disappear and I get dizzy and feel like passing out. Suddenly everything is white, but things are fading into view. I see trees and the Asylums parking lot. "Wow... that's... crazy!" I say totally in shock.

The rain it pouring down as we walk through the woods, Jeffrey pulling me by my hand, he doesn't trust that I'll won't run away. Even if I did, I'm really sure he'd catch me. I'm smiling like crazy, even know I just witnessed a murder, but I'm free now and I know I won't ever go back.

We're deep into the forest now, I don't know how far it will go on. It's dark and cold, why do I trust Jeffrey so much, well, maybe because he and the tall man have gotten me out of that place.

I wonder if he's being ordered to break me out and take me someplace, maybe he'll leave me, maybe he'll kill me. I shouldn't trust him, or even anyone these days.

Jeffrey stops and I acid run Into him, "sorry", I apologize. He nods and looks down, he lets go of my hand and pulls up a secret chamber type thing in the ground, "come on" he says.

We walk down the dirty steps that lead into the darkness, "how'd you remember where this was?" I ask, I get no response only because I think he was looking for a light. When he finds it he replies, "I have a good memory".

It's a normal room, with a bed and a table, normal things. I look around until I meet Jeffrey's eyes, I smile. "So what now?" I ask him, he looks around and then back to me, "we should wait for the faceless man to talk with you until we leave here... but I have something to show you" he says as he stands and walks over to a metal door to the left, "come on, it's nothing harmful".

I stand and walk over to him, he opens the door then walks inside. The light comes on and I see a bed and clothes on the bed, "I've collected these for you", he sits on the bed and then he holds up a black shirt and moves over some clothes.

He holds up a black lace top and I smile, "thank you so much Jeffrey", I sit by him on the queen size bed. "You can call me Jeff, if you want" he says looking at me happily. "I'll let you pack, we won't be here long, maybe for the night and then we'll get a car and travel".

I nod and he walks out of the room, closing the door. I look through the clothes, wow he has a great sense of style, there are some cute things here. I fold them all and stuff as much as I can into the backpack. I keep out the black tank top, a black skirt and I pulled my black shoes out of the backpack, I don't have any fancy shoes but this will have to do.

I peak out of the room and see Jeff sitting on his bed with his back to me. I step back into the room and collapse into the bed, I'm so tired.