Novel & Cerita Bob Creepypasta

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

The creeper took a step to them, snarling with drool slipping from its mouth down to the sand. “I have no choice but to step in.” The pregnant woman said about moving. The creeper halted, something was wrong and it felt it soon after It’s eyes widened as it’s body slowly deteriorated from his sides leaving only it’s two legs. “What the?!” the pregnant woman was surprised. “… how did he do that?!” “We survived!” Peirce and Node rejoiced as their knees where almost failing them. “It was more scary than the Torzillas.” Peirce exhaled, fell on his knees on their accomplishment, Node held his shaking hand as he forced a smile on his face.

His stride is purposeful, almost predatory, as he makes his way towards me. He sits next to me and stretches his legs in front of him in a relaxed pose. His unruly golden brown hair curls becomingly across his forehead. Raising my hand, I slide my fingers through his hair and down his chiseled jaw with a whisper, “In my visions, there’s this girl named Bree. She’s older than us. She’s thinking about her class at Cal State and her sister. She’s on the phone with some girl named Zoe. It’s dark outside, and she’s walking to her car when it happens. She drops her stuff on the ground by mistake and kneels down to pick them up. But then something hits her on the head, and everything goes blank.”

Sweet Pea Guun followed this force of Brene Brian staggered a bit, half leaning on the armrest, he felt a hot breath hit his neck, there was a blink of an eye. Although he couldn't see it, Brene Brian could still hear the lyrics and creepy music, he closed his eyes tightly, and risked his face in Sweet Pea Guun's chest, the last syllable couldn't stop trembling, "Sweet Pea" Guun, Sweet Pea Guun...... I'm scared......"

Some titles seemed interesting to him, like ‘How to kill and skin a sand wurm by JJ Rulus’ or ‘The spirit realm unmasked by Sir Tapnes’ and some made him shiver at the thought of their contents, such as ‘A look inside of fae anatomy by Priest Daphne’ and ‘Histories of demonic possession that nearly ended existence by Krun. He had already finished two rows and had started on the third when a slight whispering in his ear broke his concentration, “You must kill.” “What the..?” Rex said out aloud, looking left and right, searching for the person who had made the sound, not being able to see anyone, he followed where he thought the whispering from coming from, rounding the end of the large booksh

- Bobby I found a small wide wood near the balcony and use it as a shield for our upcoming expedition *grrrrrr* *rraaaa** even afar we can still hear the voices of the zombies and it was a lots scarier now we crouch and observe the surrounding but suddenly *INGGGG...* the door at the back opened! *ggrrr...* there is a zombie!! it's walking strange but it still not looking at us the terrifying thing there is one of its eyeballs is falling out already I feel like vomiting but I swallow it everything will be over if this zombie found us and make an uproar

Even this time of year, when the grass everywhere one looked was a dismal shade of brown, the town was still the sort that made one feel at home, despite the centuries old idea that Shepherdstown was one of the most haunted places in America. Bryce sipped his coffee, not really tasting it. Having been a Vampire for going on twenty years, he’d learned how to look human when necessary, but for the most part, he preferred to spend time with his own kind. The only blood he drank was of the animal variety, most of the time. There’d been an occasion or two when he’d travelled into one of the larger cities late at night to procure the taste of a criminal, which was completely permissible. But for t

JENNY moaned in response to Jason's treatment of her femininity especially when his finger began to move at a faster rhythm. Not only did the heat she felt but also the trembling of her whole body intensified. It was a cold night that in fact, they were in the Summer Capital of the Philippines, Baguio City. But something else is happening to her now. She feels like the whole room is on fire because Jason hadn't yet but severely abused her femininity while he also didn't let go of the very passionate kiss on her mouth.

Stalker: Don't do whatever you're about to do. I was hit by a wave of sudden discomfort through my body. This message was clearly from someone who was spying on me. I walked out of my room into the corridor and nobody was there so it couldn't be anyone from this house. The room only had one window and it had a view of the backyard and the house behind us.

Elara’s phone screen lit up with a notification that stopped her heart cold. An unknown email address had sent a video file titled “Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret.” Her fingers trembled as she opened it. The footage began playing automatically. There she was, completely naked, riding Jax hard in the Big Sur cabin, her head thrown back in ecstasy while he gripped her hips and thrust up into her. The camera angle was perfect, capturing every explicit detail. Every moan. Every slap of skin. Every creampie he had filled her with.