Creepy Pasta by Horror Palace is the creepiest of the creepy! Read with caution! Stories are added regularly.
by Horror Palace
A child. One of the most innocent things in this world. Pure, and almost completely immune to the worlds evils. But, they are naive. One of the many reasons why they are easy targets, for anyone really. Even amateurs. The town folk are stupid as well. They believe the children just wander and get lost in the forest. Only the teenagers speak of me. Disgusting things they are. They say rather… inappropriate things about me sometimes. I hate that about them. But the only reason I haven’t killed every last one of them, is because they make the little ones scared of me. They tell them stories of what I do to little children. They tell them I kill them, but that is only half of the truth. Still, I love to watch them force them to sit down and listen to these horrible stories. Some of them true, but mostly fake. I don’t care. As long as my presence is known, and I am feared I am happy. Oh. I haven’t properly introduced myself have I? How rude of me. I go by many names, considering that I have lived thousands of years and all the people I connected with are long gone, but the one that always stuck to me was Taker. The full title is ‘The Taker’ but Taker is just shorter. Probably one of the main reasons children fear me is because if my eyes, they are fully black. But sometimes they are more curious then scared. That makes me happy as well. Sometimes, they like to tug on my dress, and braid my hair. But that’s all before I do my work….
A frightened child runs into the forest, tears streaming down its dirty face. It runs into the forest, its little mind racing. Instinct tells it to go back to mommy and daddy, but it’s heart tells it to go forward. It follows it’s fragile heart. It runs into the forest, sniffling as they stop at a fallen tree, sitting on it and starting to sob. I don’t know what happened, and I certainly don’t care. The girl walks up to the small thing, placing a pale hand on its shoulder, speaking in that fake motherly voice. “What is wrong, dear? Don’t cry, please.” The child jumps back, panicked. That is expected. They crawl backwards until it’s back hits a tree, and they stare at each other for half an hour. Soon, it speaks softly but the soon-to-be attacker’s ears hear the voice clearly. “I….I uhm…I got into a fight…with my m-mommy..” The woman nods, holding her hand out as she walks towards the child. “Come…..I will help you..” The child hesitates. “…I want my mommy.” The woman stares blankly at it. She has patience. “I will take you to your mommy after I show you something.” The child takes her hand, and they walk. The woman holds the child’s hand softly, looking out into the dark forest. They soon come upon a very big glass dome. The child looks up at the top of it, gasping. The first stage of stealing its free will. She leads the child inside the glass dome, walking through it. Inside, plants of all sorts grow. Vines grow along the walls of the glass, and pink roses cling to bushes. A giant oak tree stands in the middle, gray cement blocks surrounding it in a small circle, with a circle of water behind the rocks. A stream from a very tiny waterfall is the source of the water. Everything is lively. The child lets go of the woman’s hand, walking around the small park. Other children, mostly girls, play tag and run past him, never trampling any of the flowers, and paying no attention to the child. They search the whole area, brushing past a soft bush. It’s thoughts are cleared. The second stage of stealing its thoughts. Soon, they come up to the oak. They stare at it for a long time. To Taker, it looks like a normal oak tree, but she knows that isn’t enough to keep a child entertained until sunset. She knows there is something hidden on the tree she cannot see. Soon, the sun sets. It becomes dark. The children stop playing and slowly start to surround the newcomer. The original child stands, turning around. The children seem to look like they are made of wood, with no eyes. Just black sockets. Soon, the plants start to die, turning ugly browns and shades of black and grey. Blood spatters appear on the tree and the children fall to the ground. Taker walks up to the child, holding a large black scythe. There is no hope for this child. She touches the top of the child’s head with the scythe. “You can’t survive without me.” She looks into the child’s eyes as it repeats what she says. “You will obey me. I own you.” The child repeats it.
It is over.
She was taken to an asylum and was used for experiments. The experiments went wrong and turned on them and murdered everybody in the asylum. The words left on the walls reads:
The stars in the sky left behind made the one called ‘Starry Eyes’
You can never escape
It was 7 AM the usual time to go to school. I got up and went downstairs for breakfast “do you want some bacon, Olivia?” my mom asked. I just nodded and continued eating. I started walking to school “OUCH” I bumped into a girl with long brown hair “oh..my gosh I’m so sorry!” I said. She just walked away as if nothing.
As soon as I got to school I told my best friend Kenzi what had happened “oh her, yeah she’s the new kid. She’s pretty weird would never wanna talk to her.” She said “well..you never know she could be nice” I told her. I saw the girl walk past us and began walking towards her but as soon as she saw me she pushed me away. I saw a glimpse of her eyes, they were purple I just thought she was wearing colored contacts thats all, nothing bad about that. Why did she push me away? She was probably shy.
It was lunch time and there was the purple eyed girl staring at Josh Dull. Hah she probably had a crush on him. “Hey” said a voice behind me. It was Josh. “Uhm hi?” I said. He was smiling at me “so uh…you know how the dance is next week?” I was shaking. Was he gonna ask me out? I hope not
I nodded “so I was wondering…do you wanna maybe…go with me?” I couldn’t believe it. Why would a guy like him, like me? “Sure” I responded. I turned around and the purple eyed girl ran away. School was over so I started heading home. The way home is across the forest and the forest isn’t really big compared to other ways I can get home so I call it a short cut. As I was walking through it I saw the purple eyed girl kneeling down “HEY” I yelled then started running towards her “GET AWAY” she screamed in anger attempting to run away but I caught up to her “why are you running away?” I told her. She kept running her pace getting faster and faster.
I stopped her “PLEASE STOP AND TALK TO ME” what I saw were tears. The salty water spilling down her face distracted me from anything else I practically became numb giving the purple eyed girl a chance to run away. I had a strange dream, more like a nightmare. I was being chased by a killer with a purple knife. I woke up with bloody eyes “MOM” I screamed. I wasn’t able to go to school that day, doctors orders. I barely could see anything so no activities for me.
Finally it was the day of the dance. I felt a bit guilty because the purple eyed girl was probably crying about Josh asking me out. I kind of forgot about it from all the fun I was having. “Hey Josh” hey wasn’t there. There was a dragging noise coming from the hall way so I followed it. “J-Josh?” I followed the noise and it led to the back of the school, and there was purple eyed girl holding Josh in her arms.
“Its funny…you thought these were contacts” she said. “What?” I responded “was the blood falling out of your eyes the other week a special effect? Or did happen in some sort of way?” She laughed maniacally. “You stupid girl. While asleep I may or may have not taken out your pretty little eyes. Yes when was the last time you looked into the mirror?” “Uhm I don’t know…a few months ago.” I said “You may want to check now” She pulled out a mirror and my eyes were purple just like her “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE” I scratched her which was a stupid idea. “YOUR EYES NEEDED A FIX” “What did you do with my other eyes…”
She laughed non stop “They were very delicious.” She threw Josh at me and his eyes were also purple “You two needed a fix. I guess it was meant to be” She wiped her eyes purple tears were coming out. “You’re way too imperfect for this world, Olivia. You’re not needed” She pulled out a knife. I was way too afraid to move “P-Please put it down don’t hurt me I’m sorry I don’t know what I did wrong but please put it down.” I said trying to convince her but I know it wasn’t going to work.
She attempted to hit me “HOLD STILL.” I ran fast into the forest and she followed. Quickly I hid inside a tree. “Show yourself don’t be so scared I promise I won’t bite” she called out. I looked out the tree and ran out. She won…she hit me over the head with a bottle and knocked me out. The only thing I felt was a sharp pain in my eyes then hearing a voice say “Purple eyes weren’t good enough for you, so its vision goodbye now time to die”