I take a sip of my coffee and then a couple minutes later I take another. "Are we almost there?" I ask as I take another sip of my warm coffee. "Almost, just about 40 more minutes", says Jeff as we come upon a stop sign.
We're surrounded by woods and it's beautiful, if only I had a camera with me. The trees are so tall and they're different colors, red, orange, green and all of the colors leafs can be. I pick up the vodka bottle to read it, 'Grey Goose' okay... 'Cherry Noir', oh sounds fancy, looks fancy too. "This is fancy stuff, why're they selling this at a gas station haha".
We drive actually into the woods, still on the road, we really can't see past the trees now. Without the sun or head lights on the car it would be pitch black outside. We drive for about 10 minutes until we come across the first driveway I've seen, it's such a long driveway I can't see behind it, or maybe that's because of the hill the driveway comes onto.
Jeff turns into the driveway and drives up the hill, "this hill has always been so steep it's hard to get over without flipping the car", says Jeff probably just trying to scare me. "Oh my god" I say when I see the mansion like building, it looks ancient, it's so beautiful. "Why are we here?!", I ask Jeff.
"This is where 'the tall man' lives". He replies as he drives up to the old rusted fountain in front of the mansion. He parks and gets out of the car, I step out and get my backpack and my suit case, he grabs the duffle bag and his backpack and we head up to the mansion.
I look behind me because of that feeling people get when they feel like they're being watched, I see a creepy looking dog, the dog has a cut in smile that almost looks natural. "Jeff", I say and he turns around, "awe hey Smile dog! Who's a good boy!" Jeff says as he drops the bags and runs over to the creepy dog.
When Jeff's done petting the dog he gets off of his knees and says, "Clarabelle that's Smile dog but you can call him Smile, he's a demon, believe it or not". He grabs the bags and we walk inside, Smile dog following.
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Devilish || Creepypasta story ||
FanfictionA long and tiring life of being imprisoned in multiple mental hospitals and asylums has led to Clarabelle wanting out, wanting to be free like everyone does, and because she's different means she has to be treated like an animal? No, she has had eno...
