Creepypasta Hello Kitty Novels & Stories

Some strange man and his open, giving hands. I remember running down a hill in my Hello Kitty boots—the pink ones with those daisies drawn with black-rim lines. No, the boots were lilac. Or maybe that was the daisies. Kicking the dew off long blades of wild grass, my feet flying out in front of me in a thin spray of tiny water drops. Diamanté scatter. Hello Kitty flashing her mouthless, feline face at me from the top slopes of my encased feet, her expression benevolent under her slanted bow. My head throbbing as I slowed, so I pressed my hands to my scalp, feeling heat and grease and tight, tugging pain.

The sense that I was being washed had crept over me for days now and I was pretty sure that it was the same person. I would catch glimpses whoever it was lurking behind me or around me, but whenever I turned to look, no one was there. I had dismissed it as mere paranoia, but now, with this creep message, I wasn't so sure. How just a few words can make one turn to a frightened mess. I reached for my phone, ready to call the police, but changed my mind last minute. I called Dante instead. I didn't know what we could do with this information, but I suspected whoever it was may become annoyed if I reached out to the police and could do something much worse.

Her voice was so sweet but when faced with that eyes, it sounded so creepy like the little girl who opened the tightly closed door of the tunnel was the grim reaper of death as she said, "Hello! Kate ranked 2nd Sotiras. At your services" with that, Kate previously sweet smile curled up evilly as the black eyes shined slightly with evilness as she look at a person hidden among these crowd of survivors. "Hey you little monster! What ya doing there?" startled, the little boy who was quietly approaching an elder stopped as he looked at the little girl at the entrance with disbelief. No way could she have notice something strange about him when the crowd of survivors did not even notice his stran

Xavier joked. "According to my grandfather, a month after the boy's death, students started missing. They were all found dead in the woods a week or two after. They dubbed the serial killer as Sunnyville Reaper. And, from what my grandfather told me, your parents are one of those kids who bullied him." The student said before leaving. Even Xavier who always care less about anything around him fell silent. He could never imagine that his mother would be involved in something so dark like that.

What the freaking hell. “Well, I’m going straight to sleep then,” Kitty says, marching into the living room. “I’ll leave some antiseptic cream and painkillers in your room Ash, but I hardly see the point actually. I expect I’ll wake up in my bed later and realize this was all an absinthe-fuelled hallucination. I knew I shouldn’t have let Jade talk me into that. Night.” She head over to the wrought iron spiral staircase in the far corner of the room, dodging a foot sticking out from the sofa.

A message. My heart skipped a beat. HOLY SHIT! IT'S FROM AGAPE! WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK! From: Persephone Hi. Holy---heart, calm the fuck down, what the heck!? I-I think I need to go first to the hospital. M-My heart---I'm having a heart attack! A heart attack! It was just a simple 'Hi' but my heart feels like it's having convulsion. I think I'm dying. To: Persephone

KITTEN. ~~~~

I have a meeting coming up and need some motivation to keep me awake. Katarina: So you think my picture will serve its purpose in keeping you awake? What do I resemble, a terrifying doll? Lucas: Katarina…. Lucas: I’m counting… Lucas: 1 Lucas: 2 Katarina: Such an impatient man. What if I don’t send you one? Lucas: 3 Lucas: 4 Katarina: :) Lucas: So I won’t really get anything? It’s fine, I’ll just make up an image in my mind. Like the scary doll you mentioned, probably the bride of Chucky?

Please let me in,’ a creepy girls voice starts playing. ‘I swear I am very friendly. I won't hurt you,’ “That’s w.. wh..what they all s.ss...say” Reed trembles. I chuckle. ‘I will count till 10, and you can hide. I will catch you and then eat you,’ the creepy voice, chuckles and then starts laughing the evil laugh. A shiver runs down my spine. That is scary “AHHHHHH HELP,” all the boys shout and run out of the basement. They trip and fall by the rope that Kate tied. Then Kate pours itching powder on them.

Again, she motioned to where her eyeballs had been. “I can’t . . . I don’t know what that means,” said Katie under her breath. Then, with fresh clarity: “She knew him. Recognized him.” “What did you say, Kate?” Katie Franklin glanced up into the tree branches. Rain was pattering. She studied the message. Turned back to the girl. And then, inches from her face, a large spider wriggled itself out of the dead girl’s vagina and onto the slashed thigh, skittering next across her raw, flayed stomach—