"My Creepy Pasta" by Emilio P.

Clouds darkening, thunder striking nearby houses along with its roars as it shakes the grounds. Rain pouring down creating loud noises from the ceiling. It was December 15th of 2013 at my house by myself after work, night. It was a rough ride driving from work and back to my house. On my way back, I saw a child standing and staring at my house from the sidewalk. I parked my car across my house because she was blocking the garage way to my house. I grabbed an umbrella from the backseat but as I was about to open the door, the child disappeared. I then ignited the car and parked into my garage. Filled with fatigue, I forgot everything about the child except her appearance.  She wore a white dressed noodle strap that covered her body down to her knees.  She seemed to be around the age of seven with a long hair but I did not catch her face. I went straight to bed until the next morning.

December 16, 2013.  Daybreak, sunrise, the storm has passed. Waking up during the sunrise, I felt something ominous as my eyes began to adjust to the morning blur. I began to see a shaded part of my room begin to darken.  The fatigue of the morning wake, I began to see abnormalities, from the corner of my eyes I saw scarlet red eyes that seem to pierce my very being. I began to panic, but to realize I could not move my own body. My body felt as if gravity was pulling me downwards my bed as I couldn’t move a muscle.  The scarlet eyes then began to get closer as I struggle through this bind. Closer and closer, the eyes began to widen on the process of my struggling. A few seconds later, I successfully broke from the bind and rid of the scarlet eyes that had suddenly disappeared. Nothing else abnormal happened throughout the day until sunset. During the sunset, I then saw the child from the corner of my eyes across my window. She was wore the same clothes as the previous night and also stared at my house. She then panned her head towards me with those scarlet red eyes from the window. I then began to feel pressured as she watched me. I walked to my windows only to close the blinds. I began to watch the child from the front door’s peephole until she walked away by midnight. Filled with uneasiness, I began to sleep at my friend’s apartment to calm down.

Two Months later. February 5th, 2014. My friend had kicked me out of his apartment due to some circumstances of my freeloading and he disregarded my story of the child. So I began to pack my bags and headed straight to my house. Nothing felt abnormal at my house but I always felt uneasy knowing of the child. The child only seem to come by during the sunset and leave by midnight. It began to be a routine of mine to watch her closely every sunset. Those piercing red scarlet eyes were always directed straight to my own eyes.

A few days later. February 10th, 2014. I asked around the neighborhood about the child. They all claimed that they do not see her but one claimed of an accident that had in my house and said she might be connected. So I searched for the accident on the computer. Shocked from details of the accident, the source claims of a child that had jumped off the roof of the house. The victim had a white dress with long hair, she was six years old. The doctors claimed that she had a mental disorder, the child always claimed to have a mother and father who had died in a car accident. I was shocked to find this information, or rather regretful to have knowledge of the child. I then came back to check the child through the peephole of my front door, only to see scarlet red.