I once had a sister named Lucy. Lucy was a 10 y/o girl who lived in the fields of California. I'm her brother, my name is Jason. My whole family was as happy as could be tell the worst thing happened to Lucy causing my death. It was about 5:30 p.m, me and Lucy were reading a book in the living room, when my mom called for dinner we rushed to the dinner table. We sat down and ate the steak and mash potatoes that my mom made for us. "Dad should be home any minute" my mom said as soon as my dad pulled up into the drive way. He walked in with a smile on his face (as usual) and sat at the dinner table. Lucy asked for orange juice as always, but I asked for water. Dad drank his beer (as always) and mom drank nothing. It was about 6:00 p.m now and Lucy went up for a bath. I'm 14 I'm "too old" for baths, so I crawled into my bed and started playing on my ds. Lucy had got out of her bath and came into the room (we shared a room by the way) and started to get changed. I didn't watch because 1 that's disgusting and 2 she would yell at me if I did. It was soon 8:30 p.m and time for bed (I didn't want to go to bed at such a early time but whatever). I layed in my bed but I had a weird feeling that night. I fell asleep at about 12.
I woke up right away. I heard Lucy's screams in the living room. I ran as fast as I could but it was too late. Her live less body lay on the ground, her blood splattered all over the walls, all that you could hear was my loud crys. I ran to mom and dads room, my sister had been murdered at the age of 10, who could have done this. "MOM, DAD, WAKE UP." They soon woke up, and got out of bed. "L-l-lucy, d-d-dead i-i-i" I couldn't speak. All they heard from me was "Lucy" and "dead. The cops were called and the killers were put in jail for a life time, having criminal records before hand. I didn't sleep for 5 nights straight, I cried all night, as loud as I could, not caring if my parents could hear me. (They never sleeped either.) It had been 5 months after the "accident" and my parents were alcoholics. Mom and dad started to get worse and worse with drinking and smoking and taking drugs that they soon started to abuse me. I remember one specific day were things got to there worse. It was October 4th, it was late afternoon and I was in the house on my phone, my dad came in, slapped me so hard I passed out. I had woke up and I was in there room with a gun to my head and told to do what dad said. I was forced to do everything for them, from cleaning the living room, to cooking 5 star meals. I couldn't cook at all and most of the time I got beat and kicked and I got kicked out of the house once. Imagen being 14 and kicked out of the house in October with nothing but your cloths and anything you could fit in your pockets. Soon October was over and it was early November, winter weather coming in. I was playing outside in the field with my toy cars and all of a sodden I heard the lawn mower turn on. I thought Mom was high, she shouldn't be mowing the lawn I thought to myself but I really didn't expect what would happen nexed. The lawn mower getting lowder behind me, think nothing off it right, wrong. I thought my mom was going around me as she always did but this time she thought she could go right through me. She was right behind me when I turned back. And boom, there went her last child. Blood splattered all over the grass, most off my bones broken, my arms detached from my body, I was dead. My mom yelled and screamed and went insane after she realized she killed me."Mommy" Lacey said as she went into her mom's bedroom. "I see something out in the field." " It's nothing honey, just go back to bed." her mother said. The next day at school was like always, Lacey and her sister Erica were bullied, the teacher did nothing about it. "Erica I want to go home" Lacey said. "So do I sis but we cant, mom will get mad and beat our asses again if we fake it." Lacey was 12 years old and Erica was 16. "Middle school sucks" Lacey said with a sigh. "Just wait tell you get to high school than you'll know the struggles." Erica said. " Girls think that there so hot and they will get all the guys but, I don't want to get a guy..." Erica said saddly. "Why not" Lacey always tryed to cheer Erica up. "Something you'll learn Lacey just don't worry about it now okay!" Erica said putting a fake smile on her face. "Okay" Lacey responded. (Time skip to around 10 p.m) it was about time for bed and Lacey didn't want to sleep cause she kept seeing stuff in the field. Erica told her to calm down and that it was just her imagination. Lacey thought other wise and said that there was a scarecrow in the field and that we never put one there. Erica knew Lacey was right about the " we never put a scarecrow in the field" we didn't even own a scarecrow and neither did the neibors. Lacey made me stay in her bed for the night which I thought was weird but than she showed me where the "scarecrow " was and well, it was really there. "Wait" Erica said over and over again but it seemed to change nothing. "C-can we go outside and check it out" lacey said. "Sure but don't let Mom know or were screwed" Erica said. They had grabbed there jackets and there boots and went out too the field. It looked human but they know it wasn't because it had cloth sewn into it's "skin". They got closer examining it. "How do you think it got here?" Lacey said in shock nodising it's very real eye. "I have no clue but we better not touch it." Lacey didnt mean to accidently touch it's eyeball. It sprang to life. Lacey and Erica jumped back, scared for there lives. "Hello there children!" The scarecrow said. "M-m-mrs scarecrow w-w-w-were sorry for interfering with you" Lacey said at once. "Wanna harvest with me?" The scarecrow said. "No thanks, Lacey this is a silly old prank because it's October let's go back in" Erica said. "Say with me, we can be friends forever" in a deeper voice than what the girls heard before. "Uhh Erica it's moving tords me" "LACEY RUN" it had a weapon, a machete and shears. It came running after the girls and soon caught one of them. Lacey was stabbed with the machete sevrell times in the throat and heart area. Blood was everyware. Erica continued running for her life after she realized what the "scarecrow" did to her sister. She started screaming for help but she was too far away from the house. ", You think you can run from me" the "scarecrow" said. Erica triped on her own feet and she realized that this was the end. The end of her life and the end of Lacey's life. "My name's Orange Juice and sense you would harvest with me , you will meet the end my friend!" He went for her eyes, making her suffer. Erica screamed in agnoy after he ripped one of her ears off, and then everything went black. O.j stabbed her multiple times in the chest like her sister. O.j left them there in the field. " This is revenge mother and father, is this what they call happiness!?"
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*.✧ yes I have a cp oc named Orange Juice or o.j. I'm the only one reading this I bet but..hope you enjoyed?! If you do can you comment and maybe follow?!?. Here are some things you might want to know about o.j
He's 16 currently (14 at death)
He has a boyfriend (haha gayyyyyyy, wait I'm gay....nvm)
He usually haunts fields unlike all the other creepypasta who live in the woods.
Orange Juice was his sister Lucy's favorite thing ever
His sister turned into cherry, one of my jester ocs
Cherry turned into Cherry because Orange Juice or Jason loved Cherry's
He's real name is Jason
One of his niknames that he got was creampuff cause he's a bit chubby
He is mostly orange with a tiny bit of yellow
He has one eye that is a orange slise and one eye that is a orange Inside his eye
Sorry for the misplaled words but hope you enjoyed(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*.✧
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Paranormalso....I have a creepypasta oc named orange juice and I'm obsessed with him at the moment so I did a backstory for him.im really bad at digital art as you can tell..hope you have fun reading my crap!