Source: Creepypasta
Creepypasta Mini
Cat Lover
I really like cats. Her cute form, adorable demeanor, and soft fur made me feel at home for a long time playing with her. Tonight, I just got home from the pet store after buying some food packs for the cats and toys for them. Earlier, I also went to the store to buy some kitchen utensils, such as knives, cutting boards, scissors, etc. The streets look very quiet and quiet even though it is not yet nine o'clock at night. In the middle of the journey, I heard the sound of cats meowing loudly from the narrow hallway in front of me. I simultaneously ran towards the source of the sound. I saw three people kicking and pelting a cat. I then approached them.
"Gee ... You guys seem to be having fun" I said, "may I join you?"
"Of course you can!" say one of them.
"But ... Not that cute cat is the target, but you," I said.
"Well! You challenge us" they said in unison.
I pulled a knife out of my pocket.
"It's lucky this hallway is dead-end" I said.
One of them came forward against me. He tried to hit, but I managed to dodge, then I stabbed directly into his neck. The remaining two looked palely at his lifeless friend. Another man came forward to look at me, but he looked very frightened and trembling. I approached him, and he tried to hit me. I caught his hand trying to hit me, then stabbed a knife into his heart. The third man looked at his two friends. I went up to him, pulled him, and then threw him to the ground.
"You'd better die" I said, then I thrust a knife into his heart.
The cat they hurt was lying on the ground. I approached the cat, then carried it.
"Calm down! You're safe now" I said as I stroked her.
A Steady Trial
When I was traveling on facebook, I saw a very interesting post from one of my favorite creepypasta pages. "In fact, after the human head was cut off, he was still conscious for 15-20 seconds" the post read. Really it? I don't know, how many times I've done an experiment. I kidnapped someone, took him to the basement of my house, then cut off his head. After that, I tried to talk to that person to ascertain whether he was still awake or not. Several times I did experiments, but the results were absolutely nil. No one showed any signs of waking up.
Laugh Out Loud's
I was a loner and was a victim of bullying from one of the students in my class. Every day he hates me and only laughs when he sees me suffering. So frustrating! Two days later, I kidnapped her, then took her to the basement of my house. I tied him to a chair and showed him a video. In the video, I tortured her parents very sadistically. While watching, I told him to laugh when I saw the video. If he doesn't laugh until the video is over, then I'll kill him the same way I killed his parents.
Questions
I just got home from the office where I work. The work in the office was so much that it made me completely exhausted. After arriving, I immediately sat on the sofa and laid my body down. Not long after, my little girl approached. He looked so happy when I got home. He asked me a lot of questions, but I'm so tired right now and I don't want to be bothered.
"Later on, yeah, kid. I want to rest first" I said softly.
However, my words were not at all understood. Dozens of questions were asked to make me really upset. I pulled him, then I broke his neck. He also satu for a moment.
"G ... Finally calm," I said with relief.
White Skin
Wall clock shows at 9 p.m.
"It's time to go to sleep" I said, "may a good thing happen the next day."
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"Hey! Why are you crying? Is it because of their actions? What if your situation is reversed? Do you want to? Wake up! And don't be sad anymore."
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I woke up from my sleep. That was a very strange dream. I saw and had pointed at six in the morning. I rushed to take a shower, then prepared school supplies, then rushed off to school.
At school it was just as strange. Black people in high regard are not like his base, even people who used to bully me dare not approach me. Is this really happening? That dream! Now! Retaliation time!
I approached the man who used to run me over, then threw him on the floor. The other blacks just laughed at it, and some even tried to record it for documentation. After that, I pulled his arm, then broke his hand. He groaned in pain until he shed tears. However, I did not care about it and continued my actions. I laid him down, sat him down, and then strangled him so hard that he suddenly became unconscious. He died because of what I did. However, no one thought this was a problem. It was a day full of good things.
MY LITTLE SISTER
My brother and I have lived together since our parents died a few years ago. Things went well until one day, my sister's attitude turned very quiet. When spoken to, his voice was very small and not infrequently only issued a few words. Ever since my sister's attitude changed, there was a foul smell that filled our room.
“Dik, do you know the origin of this smell?” my many.
“This smell comes from the corpse of the next-door neighbor dog. They left for a few days so no one took care of the body,” he replied slowly.
The next day, I was suddenly assigned out of town by the office where I worked.
“Dik, sister has to go out of town for three days for the job departure. Don't you have a problem leaving me alone? I'll give you money to buy groceries,”.
My sister just looked down to understand.
Three days later, after I got home, I couldn't find my sister. At first I thought he was out, but after I called so many times, he couldn't be reached. I called his friends, but they didn't know where he was. I tried to look into his room for clues and I saw my sister lying lifeless. I was very surprised by this incident, but I was even more shocked after the forensic team said that my sister had died four days ago.