Blue's Clues Creepypasta Novels & Stories

“Since when?” “Since yesterday. Yohan felt it too… as well as Emery and Dane.” Blue smiled and swallowed. He looked oddly calm yet his blue eyes wavered and I could sense the fear in his eyes. Not fear of death or being caught but he looked a bit more nervous than actually scared. As if he already knows what’s happening but won’t say a thing about it… won’t confess. “Is there something you’re not telling us?” Blue paused and then bared his teeth, almost transforming into his wolf. His silver wolf was bigger than mine, almost as big as Ahbaya’s wolf. Blue laid low and growled again.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, letting the air fill my lungs while I assessed my body and heart. It was only the morning of my birthday, and I knew my gifts wouldn’t manifest until tonight under the bright moon. The fact that it was a Blue moon made my insides tingle. Blue moons in and of themselves were rare. Mix it with the Cold full moon of December, which was always special to witches, made this an extraordinary night. Or, so I hoped. The Cold Moon marked the earth’s slumber and going inward for transformation. I knew my birthday falling on this day meant something significant. Despite the nightmare I had just woke up from, I smiled and ran downstairs after getting dressed. I grabb

“I have the evidence now. The hard drive, the videos, everything. It’s pure horror, Blue. I don’t know what to do with it. I don’t want to destroy it because… when I finally get back to my real body, Chloe needs to pay for her crimes. I want you to keep it safe for me. Nobody will ever trace it back to you. That’s why I’m giving it to you.” Blue stared at me for a long second, then nodded. “Okay. I’ll keep it.” I reached into my bag, slipped her the hard drive under the table, and warned her, “Just know it’s really scary. There’s blood, cutting… I know you don’t like seeing stuff like that. I’m warning you beforehand.” Blue shrugged. “It’s okay. I can handle anything. There’s no video that c

The floor beneath them split wider. A deep circular hatch rotated open. Cold air burst upward. And with it came light. Not white. Blue. Soft. Mechanical. Ancient. Then a cylindrical platform rose from below. Slowly. Something stood inside it. Human shaped. Tall. Motionless. Covered in silver containment mesh. At first no one understood what they were seeing. Then the platform rose high enough for the face to show. Clara screamed. Not because she recognized a stranger. Because she recognized herself.

‘HMMPH’ “Blue, you little shit. Fine, fine, you can come into the bathroom, but don’t peek in the shower.” Blue looked back at her as if she were smiling. Her jowls raised, exposing her teeth and tongue. Blue pretends to pant to hide her glee. She headed to the bathroom to wait for Akaisha. ‘Once I find you and kill you. I hope these unnecessary powers go away. Mister, you better show yourself to me again.’ She grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom where Blue happily was waiting for her behind the door.

"If you don't want to help, I will!" I started walking. I hadn't taken three steps before the sun suddenly disappeared. The sky darkened a bit as if it was going to rain. I looked at a man with blue eyes. I was surprised to see that vampire. "Who is he? He's handsome!" "Oh my god! Is that what we will see here at school? I'm not leaving!” “Is that Craven? Oh Em Ghieeeee!” I heard the screams of female vampires. They are like cockroaches and bees. My God! They are a pain in the ears!

An eerie blue light flickered in the distance, illuminating the runes carved into the chamber’s walls—each glowing symbol whispering secrets of the past, beckoning them forward into the abyss of mystery. Amelia stepped into the chamber, her blue eyes wide with awe as the phosphorescent light bathed her in an ethereal glow. The crew hesitated just behind her, each member visibly unsettled yet intrigued, the weight of the air thickening as they advanced into the ancient sanctuary. Shadows danced on the walls, twisting and curling around the runes, igniting an unsettling pulse of unease that crept into their minds. “This place feels wrong,” one of the sailors murmured, and Amelia could feel the

Anger churns in my stomach. I pull out my phone and type the name into G****e. The results load instantly, showing a handful of grainy images of a large, run-down building with a faded blue door. Crowds of people stand outside, dressed in plain, oversized robes. Most of them look frail. Desperate. Like they have nothing left to believe in except for this. I scroll further. An article catches my attention. The headline is- The Blues Heavenly Gate: A Cult Hidden in Plain Sight?

No one spoke a word to the other They got to the beach and it was looking so disastrous Cindy leaned towards Audrey and whispered Cindy: Blue did all this, but why and how Audrey : (whispers) idiot, she has magic Cindy: ohhhh They got to the beach house and followed Blue upstairs to her room Blue: do you guys need anything? Audrey : I think we need some explanation Blue sighed and hopped on the bed Cindy sat on the floor and laid her hand on the bed Audrey sat on a blue stool Blue : I'm not who you think I am Cindy: OMG, you're truly a witch. Audrey she's a witch

We all look at each other. “Gloria can you get out of Blue Light?” I ask, and her voice trembles as she replies. “I don’t know, Alpha. They are everywhere.” We can hear screams and shouts in the background. “Big men, red eyes, no souls, and monsters. Please help us.” The line goes dead.