CreepyPasta's Stories

Hoodie

Hoodies, they're normal things to wear on your way to a normal day at school. Most people wear hoodies our days. Some people who wear them though try to hide who they truly are. People feel threatened when the walk past people who wear hoodies, it's a normal thing but what happened lately when your out for your daily walk to be at the shops or hanging around with your friends. What happens when their suspicions are right though? What happens when they're being chased in the middle of the night by a killer?

 An extract from the local newspaper.

 Another victim has fallen to the hooded man, Detective John Smith has been murdered two weeks ago by a unknown hooded killer who broke into their house at night and cut his neck open while he was asleep. Little evidence was left behind by the hooded figure, but the detective's son managed to escape the killer and phone the police before hoodie managed to get to him. This is his story.

"It happened a few weeks ago around nine o' clock and I couldn't get to sleep! So I went downstairs to see my dog scratching at the door, this usually meant he needed to go for a walk so I got the usual stuff together and took him out to walk around the park near my estate."

"An hour later I started to walk back to my house when I saw that the window next to the front door was shattered all over the floor, I ran inside to check if my father was okay but when I got to his bedroom,It was too late.I saw my father's corpse on the floor and blood all over his bed, then I looked across the other side of the room to see a teenage boy at least my age, he was laughing demonicly while he cleaned his knife with his hoodie, he looked at me with a wide evil grin across his face, he said to me"

"You have ten seconds," he started to count down "10 , 9, 8."

"I ran to my father's desk,quickly grabbed his phone and ran out the house as fast as I could, there was nothing I could do to save my father!"

"Once I ran out of the street,I quickly glanced to see if he was chasing me, he wasn't there.I quickly dialed my father's co-worker and told him everything that just happened and to come help me!"

"They didn't catch him,but I swear they will, and I hope he is reading this article knowing that he will rot in prison for what he has done!"

Police are still on the lookout for this hooded figure. If you see someone with the description below near your area contact your nearest police department immediatly.

Kallum was on his way to school with his friends taking their usual route through the forest when they came across something that was unfamiliar to them. They stared at it for a good ten seconds and then started to walk over towards it. "What the hell is this?" Thomas mumbled to himself. They were looking at an old fenced off house that looked pretty old and run down. It looked like a house out of a horror movie or something.

"Anyone else coming?" Connor was already climbing over the fence that was blocking the entrance to the house.

"We shouldn't be here anyway guys, lets hurry the hell up before we get into trouble for trespassing!" Kallum looked at them with and gave them a nod saying they should go. Connor ignored him and said "It won't take a minute now! Stop being a coward and help me get over here!" Before Kallum could say anything Tomas was already giving him a foot up over the fence. "Fine,but only a minute!" said Kallum. Connor unlocked the gate and lead them through to the house. "We shouldn't be doing this guys." Thomas and Connor could see that  Kallum was worried but they ignored him. "Hey look the door's already open, do you think someone lives here?" "Yeah, someone lives in the middle of a forest with no roads connecting to it whatsoever and is allergic to the sun." Connor laughed to himself.