Creepypasta Stories

because we're friends right

The morning was calm and quiet; the weekend sure was nice and breezy too. The neighbors would be sitting on their couch watching some football, or maybe the kids would go out and play. Little Julie woke up. When she got off her bed, she crept to the window, and opened her flower-decorated curtains. She took a peek on what was outside, by the park. By the park, were children that looked her age, playing a game of tag. Julie quickly opened her closet, searching for some simple clothes to get dressed into. Julia grabbed a white shirt with a cute little rabbit on it, and a pair of blue pants that went down to her knees.

She quickly got dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast. Little Julie saw her mother preparing some food by the stove, "Good morning honey, there are some pancakes that are fresh on the table if you're hungry," her mother greeted. Julie nodded; she leaped onto her favorite chair, and then grabbed a pancake with her fork. She put the whole thing into her small mouth and chewed quite loudly. Her mother turned around seeing little Julie with filled cheeks, "Don't eat too fast Julie, you'll get the hiccups," her mother exclaimed. By the time little Julie was done she asked her mother if she could be excused. Julie's mother nodded, and off Julie went to her room.

"Mrs. Muffin top, you like some tea?" Julie was playing tea party with her dolls, after all Julie didn't have many friends.

She was often picked on for her hair color, "Gingers have no souls!"

Other children would often say to her. Julie is also homeschooled because of this, when she was in second grade she would be teased, out casted and laughed at. This doesn't bother her anymore though; she had her dolls and her mummy, that's all she needed. Julie jumped a bit to hear a sudden knocking on her door, "Come in!" Julie chirped, and then saw her mother open the door. "Honey, I'm going to be out for awhile, and make sure not to open the door for any strangers!" Her mother exclaimed, and Julie nodded. Off her mother went, out Julie's room, and out the main entrance.

Julie's mother walked a few blocks down the neighborhood, she heard that there was a garage sale going on, and maybe she could get something for her daughter. After walking down the fifth block, she saw a married couple, a few people, and tables of unwanted items.

Julie's mother walked up to the couple, "Good morning Mister and Misses Thompson!" She greeted.

The married couple smiled, "Why good morning to you too Misses May! What may we do for you today?"

Julie's mother looked around the place, there were tons of items, "By any chance do you have any antique items or something good for a third grade girl?" She asked.

Mister and Misses Thompson quickly scurried around to look for the wanted item, Misses Thompson found a beautiful antique mirror with a small crack in the corner, and it wasn't too large to carry either. She returned to the customer and showed her the mirror, "How about this mirror? My husband and I have a daughter ourselves, and she just loves to dress up pretty, maybe your daughter would like it?" Mrs. Thompson asked.

Julie's mother's eyes widened to the fascinating frame, "Are you sure you would give this stunning item away? If not, then how much would it be?" She asked, taking out a fifty-dollar bill from her wallet.

Mr. Thompson stopped Julie's mother, "We are frankly sure, and actually, this old junk would be given away free. All for a good neighbor!" He smiled.

Julie's mother was stunned, old piece of junk? For free? "Alright then. Thank you very much and have a nice day!" She waved goodbye before taking off.

"Julie, honey! I'm home!" Julie's mother said, opening the door with her right hand, and holding the mirror with the other.

Julie scurried down the stairs, and saw her mother holding the mirror, "Momma, why did you get a mirror?" Julie asked.