Creepypasta Tales

Hello

Raven! Stop running around! I yelled telepathically to my sister as she giggled around me.

"Lighten up F!" She looked at me as she tripped over a small branch laying on the ground. Quickly I ran to her.

What did I say! I said worriedly as I reached down and helped her up.

"I'm fine." She insisted as leaned on my shoulder. She stumbled a bit and I picked her up bridal style.

You not fine. It looks like you twisted you ankle when you went down. I looked into her eyes sadly, but she broke the gaze when we heard movement behind a near by tree. Quickly I set Raven down behind me as I picked up my pickaxe that I had dropped when Raven fell. In a few swift movements I had it raised above my head and was steadily moving toward the sound. Suddenly a black and white clown popped out from behind the tree. She looked at us and smiled widely.

"You must be more pastas!" She giggled. "My names laughing Jill, but you can call me Jill for short."

I looked at her confusedly. Why was this clown being so nice to us? She knows we are killers, but yet she's not scared of us. Jill looked at Raven and rushed over to her, but I was quickly on her tail. I grabbed the clown by the collar of her dress and pinned her against a tree.

"Is she hurt?" Jill asked as she pointed at my sister sitting on the ground. I nodded since I had no tongue to talk to her with. I can only us telepathy on my sister and my victims. I haven't met anyone else that could hear me.

"Let her go F." Raven commanded. I looked at her with a puzzled expression. She never told me what to do before, so I let the clown down. Again Jill went over to my sister and sat down.

"Are you okay?" She asked Raven as she gently touched her ankle. Raven let out a hiss through her teeth and held up her hand to signal me not to act upon it. I heard more rustling coming from the same direction that Jill came from.

"Over here Jack!" Jill called out as she rested a hand on Raven's shoulder and gave her a worried smile. Just then another clown came tearing through the woods. He smiled widely at us.

"More pastas I see." Jack said as he moved toward Raven and Jill. Awkwardly I shifted on my feet.

Jack looked at me and said. "Don't worry we don't hurt people like us," he turned to Jill. "We should bring them back to the mansion."

Jill nodded as Jack leaned down to pick up Raven. I quickly pushed back the clown and picked up my sister myself.

"Okay then, follow us." He said as him and Jill started walking. I didn't want to follow, but my little sister was hurt and I had to get her help. Raven grabbed my pickaxe. It was about six feet tall so Raven was able to grab it from where she laid in my arms. I looked at her and decided to follow the creepy clowns into the woods.