May 18,2018. Fri
8p.m.*Sally's POV*
"Okay so that's where you'll find him." Charlie pointed at a house on the map. "Hmm. An old abandoned asylum? Well that's odd." I told him. "Technically it isn't abandoned 'cause he liv-" "Shhh. I know that." I interrupted him. "So. Let's have some fun. Shall we?" I stood up and opened my drawer to grab my knives. "Oh crap. I forgot to sharpen my knives." I whispered to myself. I can ask Slender for a new knife but I have to go now. Hmm. I saw EJ sharpen his scalpels earlier maybe he wouldn't mind if I borrow them. EJ was in the living room playing some videogames with the other pastas and I didn't want to interrupt them so I just grabbed EJ's scalpels and left.
9p.m.
Victim's Home"We're here." Charlie told me. "Gosh this is one hell of a creepy place to live in. Well living with murderers is creepy but this *points at the building* is a different type of creepy." "Let's just go inside and find that guy." Charlie replied.
We went inside the asylum. It was very dark inside the only light source at the moment was the moonlight shining through the shattered windows. "Well now that we're inside it's 100% creepier." Charlie told me. "Shh. Let's just find him and kill him so we can leave this place." I replied. I grabbed two flashlights from my backpack and gave one to Charlie. "You go this way and I'll go that way." I told Charlie. We checked each and every room on the first floor but we didn't find anything but broken beds and wheelchairs.
"Let's go upstairs maybe he's sleeping up there." Charlie suggested. "Sure." We went upstairs and checked every room on the floor. "Charlie this is the last room in here. Why don't you go check it first?" "W-what? Why m-me?" Charlie questioned. "'Cause you're smaller which makes you less visible?" I replied then Charlie sighed and proceeded inside.
"What? Is he in there?" I asked Charlie. "Yup he's in there." He answered. "Good. Now, let's have some fun."
I started to imitate a young girl crying for help which almost immediately woke the guy up. "Someone help me!" I screamed while running back and fort in the hallways. After a few moments, I saw the guy standing up from his sleeping bag and started walking slowly towards the door. I immediately hid inside the room next to his room and waited for him to peek out and go back inside. "Charlie! Is he gone?" I whisper- shouted to Charlie who was sitting outside observing him and he nodded a yes. I exited the room I was in and entered the room where the guy was.
He was sitting down on his sleeping bag while using his phone. I think he was texting or something, I didn't check. I went behind him and started scratching the wall then he quickly turned around and I immediately ran to the other side of the room and started crying again. "No!!" I cried. "P-please! No!!" I continued and the guy turned on his phone's flashlight and approached me.
"Y-you s-shouldn't *sob* shouldn't have d-done that."
Charlie threw a book at him and it hit the back of his head which made him turn around. I ran closer to him without making any noise as much as possible. I grabbed his shoulders and slowly turned him around to face me.
"Hello deary, wanna PLAY?!"
His eyes widened and he dropped his phone in fear. I let him run a little just to make things much more fun.
"Oh please don't run I just want to PLAY!"
I chased him down the hallways and into a room where Charlie was waiting for him. He shut the door and locked it.
"Knock! Knock! Please let me in I just want to PLAY!"
"P-please d-don't hurt m-me!" He muttered. "Oh I won't. I won't be the first one to hurt you, he will."
*jack-in-the-box music/creepy toy sounds started playing*
Charlie stood up from the end of the room which caused the guy to freak out. "Please stop! W-why are y-you doing t-this?" The guy stuttered.
"We just want to have some. FUN!"
Charlie went five steps closer to the guy and stopped. The music stopped too.
The phone's flashlight started to flicker and I started shaking the door violently for a few seconds and I stopped.
"POP GOES THE WEASEL!"
I broke through the door, jumped on the guy and placed the scalpel's blade on his neck which made a small cut. "You're lucky I don't have my knife or else I would've stabbed you already. But, that doesn't mean I wont stab you, I'm gonna make you feel a lot of pain first before I kill you."
"Now, shall we start?"
I stabbed his right thigh, twisted the blade and pulled it out bringing a piece of flesh with it which made him scream in pain.
"Oh sorry, did I hurt you? Well if I didn't I might as well..... Try again *stab* and again *stab* and AGAIN *stab*"
I stabbed him three more times on his right thigh and broke his bone. "Oh the sweet, sweet sound of ripping flesh and breaking bones. I want to hear more! Hey Charlie, wanna help me out?" I asked Charlie and he walked closer to me with a plank of wood in hand.
I grabbed his right arm and stabbed his shoulder while Charlie was beating the guys fore arm until his bone broke then, with the use of the scalpel that I had, I carved a straight-ish line starting from the shoulder to his wrist which caused him to bleed. A lot.
"I hope you're enjoying this as much as we are! But, everything has an end. And your life, ends. NOW!"
I grabbed his hair and dragged him across the floor and sat him on a chair then I cut his throat deep enough to make his head hang back. Blood started spewing from his neck which made a small pool of blood on the floor and then a few seconds later he fell on the floor hard enough to make a loud thud on impact.
"*sighs* At last. We're done! Yay! That was so fun! How 'bout we do it again next time? *kicks the lifeless body* oh I almost forgot. You're already dead. Well, we should leave now. Sorry but we can't clean your mess bye!"
We left the lifeless body on the floor, grabbed our stuff and headed back to the mansion.
10p.m.
Mansion"Sorry EJ I'm too lazy to clean your scalpels." I left the scalpels on top of EJ's drawer and left.
A/N: I'm starting to run out of ideas. I don't know how much chapters I can make before I really run out of ideas. I need suggestions😂😂
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The Final Battle[ON HOLD]
FanfictionSpecial task force groups are scattered all around the world to find the creepypastas and end the murders once and for all. Will the humans succeed? Or will the pastas be able to stay hidden and continue to bring fear to the hearts of the humans?