At the moment I am strapped to a table. This has been happening a lot. I'll wake up on a table and in the morning can't remember anything else. Suddenly my mother leans over me causing me to jump. "Yura, how do you feel darling." I tried to speak but couldn't. "Don't worry you're not supposed to talk right now, so I sewed your mouth shut."
"Mmmmm" I hummed in distress starting to struggle. My mother brought a needle to my face and then................ I woke up in my bed. That was a bad dream. I thought. My head was throbbing. I sighed then got up to get ready for school. When I stood I get very light headed and fell with a loud thud. "Awwwww" I moaned in pain. I used my dresser to stand up. I put my hand on my head moaning. I turned and looked in the mirror. The site I saw made my scream. My mother ran to my room.
"What's wrong!?!" She shouts. I had put my hands over my eyes and the sound of her voice scared me again. I screamed again and fell back into the dresser. "Sweaty, what's wrong." she said crouching down to my level.
"My eyes, my eyes!" I yelled.
"What's wrong with them." She asked more curious than worried.
"They're red!" I shouted.
"Calm down, let me see." I moved my hands and looked at her. "They're not red. Nothing to worry about. I took a deep breath and stood up to look in the mirror. My eyes were blue again. "Now brush that beautiful black hair of yours." She said and walked away. I stared at myself in the mirror, waiting for my eyes to change again, but they didn't. So I decided it was my imagination, and got ready for school.
When I got there I look for my friend, Shadow. I easily found her long black hair and usual black hoodie. "Shadow" I yelled She turned around and waved at me. I ran to her.
"What's up" she asked.
"Not much." We went inside to home room and waited for the teacher in silence. For some reason shadow and I have been growing apart. Probably because I've been cold lately. I've been having weird dreams that I can't even remember. I spend every second trying to. So I almost never talk to anyone including Shadow. I know It's kind of selfish, so I try and make some conversation.
"So how was your weekend?" I Asked her quietly. Her head shot over in my direction. Her red and yellow eyes showing surprise that I was instigating a conversation. Even before I never liked talking to much and would avoid making conversations, but then I would let them go on and on. Now I end them as fast as possible.
"It was good, me and my dad went camping. Again." She said and rolled her eyes. "He irritates me with how much he wants to go camping. And if I ever dare to say no he throughs a tantrum like a toddler"
I start laughing uncontrollably. "That... is... hilarious." I said between giggles.
"How?" She questions. "I have to surfer throw it all the time."
"Yeah, but it's funny for me." I giggle.
"What if it was you having to deal with him?"
"I would probably be dead by now. Kudos to you for surviving."
"Oh yeah thanks a lot." She said sarcastically.
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After school I slowly walked home. I missed the bus do to a couple assholes who decided it was a great idea to make fun of Shadow, because of her red and yellow eyes. So I beat the crap out of them. I came out with a black eye. Let's just say they weren't as lucky. I am basically a samurai. So, yeah, that was their fate.
When I walk into the house my mother sees my eye and flips. "What the hell happened to you?"
"Ummm... " was all I could get out before she interrupted me.
"Did you get in a fight again? Yura, you have to stop getting in fights for that shady girl. Shadow is bad news and a bad influence on you." She said in a shrill voice.
"I can fight unlike her so of course I will get in fights for her. I always win. There's nothing to worry about" I told her moodily and walked away.
"Get back here young lady I'm not done." She called after me.
"I'm not a lady, and I am done with this." I yelled back. Then slammed my door locking it. I sat on my bed and did my homework, blasting my music. The kind my mother hates, in pure spite. Soon I found myself falling asleep. So I put my things away and started getting ready for bed. I felt someone watching me. I turned around and saw a figure in the corner. "Toby is that you." Toby is a weird guy that found a way to sneak into my room. So he kind of comes in randomly. And his excuse is to "study me". I have a feeling he's some sociopath. Most people would be terrified. But me, I was nervous the first time, but not any more. I just don't really care.
"Y... yeah. Its m... me." He has some weird twitch or "tick" he says, and it makes him stutter. And another weird thing is he calls himself "Ticci Toby". I think I read a Creepypasta about some guy named Ticci Toby who had killed his abusive father after seeing his sister die in a car crash or something. I really don't care if it's him or not. I would be scarred if Laughing Jack, Slender man or something ended up in my room. But I can fight a person. So Ticci Toby, Eyeless Jack, Jeff the killer, so on, they don't scare me.
"Well what are you doing in the shadows, are you trying to give me a heart attack?" He shrugged and went over to my bed and sat down. "You better not have blood all over you again." I told him in a stern voice.
"I... I washed before com...oming." He stuttered and twitched a bunch.
"Good, last time you got a ton of blood on my bed." He just tilted his head and smiled. I sighed and said "Why are you here? Finally going to kill me?"
"I came to t... tell you to be car... areful of you mother." He said in a serious tone.
"What's that supposed to mean." But instead of answering he just looked at me with a you know what I mean kind of look. Then got up and left out the window. Honestly I know what he means, my mother has been acting weird and those nightmares seem... so real. I wake up with bruises and cuts. this morning I woke up with red eyes, and while getting ready for school I found small holes on my lips.
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I got board so decided to publish this earlier than I planed :) Also sorry it's short I'll try and make the next one longer. Thanks for reading. Please vote if you enjoyed :)
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Yura (Creepypasta)
HorrorThis is a creepy pasta I made based on a friend of mine. It's really just to be funny. But hope you enjoy.