Novel & Cerita Among Us Creepypasta

tanong niya. Kaagad kong isinara ang pinto ng ref at hinaplos ang batok ko. I’m having this weird feeling. Para bang may nakamasid sa bawat galaw ko nitong mga nakaraang araw. Sinusubukan kong pakiramdam kung saan nanggagaling ang presensya ng lapastangan, pero hindi ko siya magawang mahanap. Vampires. This strange feeling first appeared during Rosarie’s first funeral, and now it was my friend’s last day before the burial tomorrow. Their presence lingered, making me uneasy and frustrated.

Though I couldn’t see much now that she blocked the lens, I knew they were beginning to transition. Staring at the black screen left me too stunned to speak as Caite took her phone back from me. “The person I stumbled upon was already dead,” she explained quietly. “There was no pulse or response, but there was a groaning sound coming from their mouth. He’s one of them.” “So that’s what it takes to become one of those creeps? Die first, then transition later.” "Creeps?" Vino asked incredulously. "Isn't there still enough evidence that they are zombies?"