Source: Creepypasta

Source: Creepypasta
Creepy Shift's


I'm going to tell you my experience, a story no one knows and it's a very scary experience and I really want to forget.


I just got accepted to work at a radio broadcasting studio owned by a close friend of mine, I'm so happy to be working here because being a radio broadcaster is what I wanted to be. But damn it, I got a night shift and had to work in the dark of the night.


"Hmmm..... One month since working here, the atmosphere has remained unchanged." I grumbled.


I have a phobia of darkness, but in order to help the family and finance the education of my sisters, I gave up my own education and preferred to work. Fortunately I have a kind friend who wants to accept me to work even though I do not have high education and only limited to Junior High graduates.


All right, back to the story.


The studio is very dark at night and the atmosphere is very gripping, even when compared to funerals, this place is more creepy.


Today a friend who works the night shift with me had such a high fever that I had to go through the night shift alone.


"Ah... Damnit..... Today I'm the only one working the night shift, why am I doing this." I growled inwardly.


I felt very scared, but as I said at the beginning I kept working.


A security guard came into my room, he sat next to me, letting go and we chatted.


"Hey... How does it feel to work here?" ask the security guard.


"The excitement is too creepy for this timid me" I replied.


"Do you know, a lot of people say that this studio is haunted" the security guard teased.


"Hey... Don't go on, I told you that I'm a coward." I told the security guard.


"Conon said...."


"Sorry" the security guard told me.


"Yes... But next time don't repeat, I'm a coward you know" I said.


"What are you really afraid of?" ask the security guard to me.


"Hmmm..... Where should I tell you. Well, when I was Junior, my friends used to prank me on my birthday, they locked me up in the school shed. It was dark and very dirty, it was terrible. I began to cry and yelled to my friends to open the door. At first they just thought of it as a joke, some even laughed so much that one of them started to feel worried about hearing my screams getting louder and finally they opened the door" I told the security guard.


"Hm.... It's only natural, because the trauma is very difficult to remove" said the security guard.


"By the way is your job done?" ask the security guard.


"My job is a little more, I just have to make my job report today." I explained to the security guard.


"Do you want me to stay with you any longer?" ask the security guard.


"Ah... Of course, it helped me a lot." I was moved.


I continued my work while accompanied by the security guard, occasionally we chatted as I wrote my report. As I was doing my report, I dropped the bottle of mineral water I had placed next to me.


The unexpected thing happened, I saw that the security guard did not have a lower body at all and he floated on top of the chair. I was so scared, but I tried to stay calm.


"Ke..ke...kainkanku su.... is done, a..a...I have to go home immediately or my family will be anxious" I told the security guard was stammered.


"It's done or it already knows." the security guard replied suddenly.