CreepyPasta Collections #1

Tails Doll

XX

Hello there.

My name is Tales. No, not Sonic's Tails. T-A-L-E-S. I got the nickname from telling many stories (And for Tails in my favorite Sonic character, my friends also gave me that nickname, but I'd stick with Tales, so I wouldn't be taking Tails own nickname from him) like the one I'm telling now.

Only, this isn't a story.

It's real. All of it is real.

Listen if you dare.

XXX

It all began on a Friday night. I had nothing better to do on such a night. My mother and father were out, leaving me home alone. I didn't mind. I was use to it after all. I was laying on my bed, my cat, Snowball, a white she-cat with green eyes, was laying beside me, asleep.

"Well Snowball, what should we do?" I asked.

The cat looked up, blinked, then went back to sleep.

I sighed, and went looking through my games that were by the bed. I pulled out my old Sonic R game. I hadn't seen it, or played it in years!

Now, I knew of the Tails Doll and its curse from all the stories that I've read on your little site here. And did I believe them? Some yes, some no. I put my old game in to see if it still , it did.

"Alright, time to play me some Sonic R!" I cheered happily.

The game started up as it always did. I went to the character spot and picked good old Classic Tails, as he was my favorite Sonic character. I've been a fan of him since I was four, the same age as the little classic orange ball of fur!

"Okay Tails, you ready to race?"

The fox looked back at me, a slight frown on his face. And that made me blink a few times. That wasn't something that was in the game.

"I don't think you should play, Tales," Classic Tails' cute, adorable, voice came out of the TV.

Okay, now I knew something was up. I read a lot of Creepypastas in my life, but living one yourself? That was both cool and a bit scary at the same time.

"Why not?" I asked him.

"You know why. You know of the curse of the Tails Doll, don't you?"

"Of course I do! But, I still want to play the game anyway."

"I don't want Tails Doll to kill you, Tales. Like he has so many others." The twin-tailed fox began tearing up, like he was about to cry. I wanted so badly to reach out and hug the small fox. "Please. I'm begging you. Stop playing Sonic Racing rigght now. Go and play Sonic 2, or even Tails' Adventure. Anything but this one!"

I was taken back by that. Tails, the little fox that I loved since I was four years old myself, cared enough about me. A real life person that he didn't even know, or should even be talking to, cared about me. I was touched.

"Tails, that's sweet of you to be worried about me. But, I promise you I'll be okay. Now, let's race and win, alright?"

The four year old looked like he wanted to protest, but he nodded anyway, and we began to race.

XXX

A few hours passed, and I beat Sonic Racing 100%. I gave a small cheer, and even high-fived my TV to give it to Classic Tails, who looked happy now, and was cheering along with me.

"See Tails? I told you, you had nothing to worry about!"

"I guess so. But then again, you haven't played Tag with Tails Doll yet. You've only been using me."