Birthday Scenario Game Creepypasta 소설 & 이야기

“Depends. In this case, they will not wake up until the finished five death scenarios.” “I see…” She cutely nodded her head and leaned her head against Orange’s arm. “Does that mean my brothers are already in the book?” “Yes. They have adjusted well and are waiting for the victims to appear. They will start the game as soon as everyone enters the book.” “What the game is called, brother?” He smiled. “Vicious cycle.”

“Let’s see each other, during the blood moon.” Slowly closing the door as her words mark the calendar of the blood howl, they are taking in preparation. Her footsteps echo to the hallway as it faded leaving Carol to keep and secure the pandora's box and Bianca taking her seat unto the corner as she flips and reads the book of dark whispering. “This game is getting nearer to the end of the beginning.” With a satisfied smile, Bianca looks at the window and outside, picturing the encounter that is ringing along the name.

Satisfied with the bleak atmosphere, the voice continued with a creepily cheerful tone, “Very well then! Preparations have been done. The starting event is completed, and we will now introduce the main event. We are going to be playing a game; there are three trials in this game, and all you have to do is survive.” It paused momentarily as if to let those words sink in, and it did sink in because everyone felt terrified at the thought of being in a game made by such a monster, especially if the zombies were just a ‘starting event’. In other words, a warm-up for the main thing? How terrible.

He was staring at me with wide, shocked eyes. "Maya?" he whispered. "What are you doing here?" Before I could answer, a crackling speaker came to life above us. [WELCOME TO THE SURVIVAL GAME] [Congratulations, you are all dead! But considering the greenhouse effect, hell is on recycle mode right now, so you are being sent to dead worlds, as entertainment! Please, provide the fanciest death you can, for the audience!] “What audience?!” Damian asked, but nobody, well, no dead body on the bus is in a mood to answer him.

Clutching the ring tightly, Greg let out a hoarse, agonizing cry. Three days later, I was buried in the national cemetery, right alongside my parents. Every one of our friends from school came to my funeral, except for Chloe. After barely escaping Greg’s knife with her life, Chloe began to lose her mind, claiming that she could see ghosts. As a result, she was sent away to a mental asylum to be treated. As for the friends who had attended the birthday party that night, they all tacitly agreed never to speak of what happened again. Greg had told them to take it as a bad dream and forget it as quickly as possible, lest they go crazy themselves.

Chapter 14.5 … … (Flashback) “Please…” her cries for help pierced the night “Please… Let me go…” Tears ran down her apple-like cheeks as the cold brisk wind made it painful to breathe. What was once a birthday mating party, turned into an utter nightmare. It felt like a fateful night or a cursed one that led her to the beginning of her misery. That was not how it was supposed to happen, that was not the birthday she was always told about. She could feel blood tickling down the nape of her neck, where he had sunk his fangs and smeared across her bare breasts.

My gaze dropped, and my eyes widened in shock as I took in the sinewy muscles that adorned his form. My mind raced, trying to piece together the fragments of last night. It felt like a distant dream, a haze of laughter, music, and too many drinks. My friends had convinced me to attend the notorious birthday party of the Blood Moon Pack Alpha, against all my better judgment. And now, it seemed, the consequences of my recklessness had come crashing down.

Unknown: You’re back in blood moon, and you haven’t even said hello. This message was from another unknown number. I scanned the room to see if anyone was watching me, my chest tightening even more. Whoever this was knew that I was back in blood moon and possibly at this party. This was the only place I had gone besides the supermarket today. After quickly glancing over at Elise to ensure she was occupied, I texted back. Me: Who is this? Unknown: Downstairs. Third door on your right. Me being the dumb bitch that I was, I told Elise that I had to use the bathroom and hurried to find the stairs to the basement. Demons, wolves, vampires, and other monsters danced around me, some trying to pull

Tonight's party would be a celebration to remember, and I was determined to make it perfect for Lucas. As I stood outside the club, the night air was heavy with anticipation. I could barely contain my excitement, knowing that my best friend, Lucas, was about to experience the surprise of a lifetime. His 25th birthday party, carefully planned to perfection, promised to be an unforgettable night. I spotted Lucas approaching, none the wiser, and played my part to perfection. "Hey, I need your help," I said, feigning frustration. "I think I lost my keys, can you let me in?" Lucas obligingly fumbled for the light switch, and as the lights burst on, the room erupted in a deafening chorus of "SURPR

Right about now, he couldn’t help to blush as Eva sang a dedicated birthday song to him. “What is wrong with you, dude?” Eva queried, a lopsided smile on her face, “Why will you forget what today is in your life? Don’t you know a legend was born today?” Brian was full of verve. He stroked his hair with perfect confirmation and realization that today was his birthday. And to think of the fact that, Eva had decided to make it a memorable one, left him with goose bumps. “Close your eyes, Sole Survivor,” Eva demanded, all smiles and full of agility.