"but at the park and don't try to go fear or runaway or I'll catch you and You Can't Hide together I'll know" as she spoke, she sound normal to me but what stocked out to me was her voice it sound a little domestic as we both nodded our heads going into our dads car, as when we got in we both looked at each other, then we looked at mirror, she didn't look normal she just looked like a dark shadow figure with red eyes, as she drove us to a park that no one plays on because of a hid and seek accident that happened at night at this same park. "lets play hind and seek" as she closed the door behind her I suddenly had the urge to open the door "hello mom" as I spoke looking drowsy, usually my brother hugs her but this time no because he known it wasn't mom, as he held his teddy bear, as the lady looked normal like our mom as she suddenly walked in "there's someone downstairs" rubbing his eye and holding his teddy bear, as I was a fan of creeypasta sometimes I would watch on my phone or on my own computer why I'm upstairs and his downstairs watching TV or sometimes why me and my brother are eating at the table, as I got up thanking this is normal. ![]() Not until me and my brother suddenly heard a knock on the door, it sound like a normal knock which was weird, because usually our parents use their keys to open the door, not until my brother woke up But me who is 15 kowns my mom, when I was a little girl we never played hide and seek only in the house and sometimes we would, My mom usually says playing outside at night is dangerous, she believes in the myths and urban legends.īut this time no, me and my brother was asleep and in our own room's, we live in a three bedroom and two bathroom one upstairs and downstairs. Mom and dad always came home late sometimes they would come home early, sometimes my mom would have me and my little brother play hid and seek for some reason we thought it was odd and not only that sometimes she would act wird like, she's usually not herself, my brother who's 10 thanks it's normal. And if you want art for the story, I'm welling to show you and if you want to make a better detail art you can and also please or credit me of my work or ideas, thanks. If you want part 2 upvote or comment☺️ sorr's if there are texting errors, but I also looked over it to make sure they warrant. Was it the dark broken windows that covered the empty confinement cells? Maybe the overgrown decrepit state of the building was what startled Tom, or possibly the building’s sheer size.Got this idea from link: I'll put the link down below, thanks. However, something about this hospital in rural West Virginia was ominous to him. ![]() During that exploration a teenage Tom found a homeless man sleeping in the house Tom and his friends ran out laughing at the discovery. He once explored a half burned down house with his friends in Illinois where he grew up. Tom didn’t scare easily he had experienced many peculiar things at his job and while growing up. ![]() There was only one part of the drive that Tom didn’t like, the closed mental institution near his house. He enjoyed glancing at the rural farm houses, Northern Red Oaks, and tiny clusters of mountains that decorate the curvy narrow back roads leading to his rural home. Most of the drive was breathtaking in his eyes. ![]() Something about passing by peaceful green grassy fields that cut through the mountainous West Virginia terrain provided succor for Tom whenever he was stressed. The nightly drives back home became all the more familiar to Tom. He’d had a rough day at work like always all he wanted was to go to bed, “the weekend starts tomorrow” Tom said to himself quietly, relieved that he had a two-day break from his dirty job. He was driving back home in his outdated Chevy Malibu. Tom lived alone in West Virginia, and worked a dangerous job at a coal power plant.
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