Blue's Clues Creepypasta Novels & Stories

When they realized, they spread and chased the ghoul. Blue was wiggling, punching the big hands of the ghoul, grunting and trying her best to get out of its tight hold. It was hurting her, and it felt like riding an octopus ride, getting thrown in the air and down, her hair pins fell while the ghoul crushes it with its heavy foot. “No!” She shouts but the ghoul didn’t mind her. Those pins she believed were from her parents and now she’s lost them. In a darker part of Pinress, the ghoul tossed Blue, making her roll on the ground. She has not an energy left from all the dizzy running and losing her bow when she was grabbed by the ghoul. Losing her hair pins had made her lose all hope.

My heart crashes into my chest. All my attempts to break free, to stop him, are useless. He bites into my neck and a gush erupts from me. I sink to my knees, my vision spiraling. Three shadows surround me. I shrink back, thinking they are the vamps, but the eyes aren't red. They are blue, gray, and green- this doesn't make sense -both Lance and Amelia have brown eyes. The room spins again, bringing back the vamps and my two friends. A sensation like I'm being burned alive floods me and I scream.

He was staring at me before he barked out loud. “You? You as the real heir? Oh, I don’t think this day would get better and better but you are delusional, human. Don’t you know who are you protecting right now? She’s Blue Blood and if you don’t know what it was, let me educate you. It’s the closest thing to a Vampire. So tell me, Timmy, don’t you afraid of Vampire?” He asked as I was looking at him before I turned to look at Sabel. She smiled.

she snapped. "I'm not going to tell you because I'm going to show you." Evander took her hand, and with a hard look at Alpha Kai, led her to a door under the staircase that she had never noticed before. The scent of jasmine became tangible, and the door seemed to shimmer in the rising light of the sun. There was the sort of stillness that made her hair stand on end, as though the Mother had paused here, still deciding on the final details of her creation.

From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed. *** Lorel Unbelievable!!! What will cost him to tell me the reason why I became a target of the Vampire Prince? Vampire Prince…. Is that even real? Do they even exist? I find everything he just told me difficult to believe. I mean who would believe such a thing. If I hadn’t seen him in his Lycan form, I would have thought he was insane. “You are back.” I heard my mum’s voice as I entered our family’s house thereby drawing me out of my thoughts.

My breaths came in short, shallow gasps as I strained my ears to discern any sign of danger lurking in the shadows. The air was heavy with the scent of jungle and dampness, and a chill ran down my spine as the faint echo of a haunting melody in a male voice reached my ears. Oh my God!! Ami je tomar... Meri chahtain to... It was a tune so mournful, so chilling, that it seemed to pierce through me, sending shivers cascading down my spine. I stumbled backward, my eyes wide with terror as the melody wrapped around me like a suffocating shroud.

I’m going to start with this. They ushered me into a large assembly room where a huge screen dominates the front. I sat at the head of the table, while the rest took the seat on my left and right. I watched as images and graphs flashes across it—reports of werewolves turning blue and even being decapitated. I immediately recognized the familiar blue sickness described in that ancient book. It’s the same thing. I can't be wrong. The book mentioned blue spots on their neck area, and they all have that. It’s an indication that their lifespans have been drained out of them, which caused their deaths.

asked Claire. "Very confident. Calm down, Claire. We'll find it," said Leon. They searched again for a moment, and Claire felt sweat start to pour down her real body. It must be hot enough out there. Or maybe the equipment they were wearing had turned hot. "There!" exclaimed Leon suddenly. He pointed to Claire's right. From afar, Claire could see something bluish glow. The blue color looks faint because their surroundings are green. "I just realized that blue is a bad color choice," Leon said with a soft snort. Claire laughed as she shook her head.

I pushed down on the door lever and started to turn to run when a blue light started swirling around and coming closer to me from the midnight black. I stepped in front of the door and squinted to try to see better. The blue light was floating softly to where the door was and I stepped closer to try to find out what it was. The pattern of the soft waves of blue sent me into a trance and I couldn’t move my head or legs. I found myself inching towards the edge of the door—where the cliff of my mind was. The blue swirls were picking up speed now and racing towards the doors. The swirls turned into a deep sea blue as it approached my wall.

he suggests, leaning closer to me. Clicking my tongue at him, I roll my eyes. Slightly embarrassed that he must have caught me staring, I’m not even offended that he called me a weirdo, probably because he’s smiling as he does it. Skysips from his beer bottle, his light blue eyes gleaming. “It’s a full moon you know” He says after a moment of silence, “I can see that” I replied dryly.