I screamed at the top of my lungs, squeezing my eyes shut as I continued to scream. I could feel the fingers grabbing my arm forcefully as it was pulling me into the place I clarified as unknown, and my mind was so explosive with fear, I couldn't hold a single thought.
All I knew was that hand was pulling me into somewhere, and I hadn't a clue of where. Neither did I wish to find out. All I simply wished was that when I open my eyes, this should all be a dream.
Yeah... Yeah, this is a dream! Maybe if I just opened my eyes now, this scary coincidence will be all over. But before I had a chance to put my thoughts into actions, I felt a huge pain shoot through the back of my head. I was occupied by that pain, so I didn't realize it when the hand let go of me.
I grunted and felt my fingers around, feeling this rough edge against it. Carpet.
I was on a floor...?
I then reached my hand slowly to the back of my head, rubbing it a little. Yep. Definitely going to leave a bump.
I sighed and set my hand back down, my eyes closed to entire time. I didn't want to open them. I didn't want to get up. Although I had no clue where I was, I didn't really care. Just lying here for a moment sounded nice... Real nice...
"I didn't bring you here to take a nap, Sweetheart." Said a voice.
My eyes immediately shot open and I sat up quickly, looking around to see myself in a room. It had deep, navy blue walls, and carpet that was rough and the color of sand. Only half the room was visible, and that would be the one window in the far right that allowed the moon's light to shine down.
"W-who's there?!" I said, trying my hardest to hide my fear. I didn't really do a good job though, because I heard that voice laugh lightly.
"...You trying to act like you're not scared?" He said.
I made sure to watch the darkness closely, trying to see if anything would move for me to get a hint of who or what they looked like.
"I'm surprised she's still alive..." I heard another voice, deeper than the one before. By the octave that both voices were from; I immediately detected that they were both male.
Which did not give me the brightest idea. These guys were going to rape me...
"Look, I don't know what you want, but please don't rape me. " I said, wrapping my arms around my knees.
"How pathetic," A third voice spoke. "Why'd you choose this one anyways?"
I now reached the point that I knew one thing for sure; there was not two, but three people in the same room as me. The third voice that spoke, was oddly enough, a female's voice, but it was still quite deep and raspy. I was confused, and scared, and I wanted to get up, and find a way out of this room. But no matter how much I screamed at my brain to move, I was too frightened that I came into a shock. I couldn't move.
But then something hit me.
"Wait a minute..." I said. "Raymond dude, is that you?" I asked, starting to get up. "And are you with Jasmine and Josh?"
There was no reply.
"C'mon guys, you all know how much I hate it when you pull these pranks..." I said, making my way to the darkness. I reached out a hand towards the darker side of the room, when there was an immediate shock. I yelped, throwing back my hand and collapsing onto the ground.
"Dude, what the hell was that for?!" Said the deepest voice in an angry tone.
"We can't let her see us." Said the other guy. "Not yet."
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How I met the Creepypasta
FanfictionHey there! My name is Gabriel, but you can call me Gabby. I am fifteen years old, and I live in Arkansas. I have a normal life, basically. That is until this one night... You see, I decided out of my boredom that it would be 'cool' to venture this...