Creepypasta Nurse Ann Novels & Stories

“He’s a mystery. That’s the charm.” Annabelle’s eye twitched. Mystery, my foot. She folded her arms, glaring at the cluster of nurses like a cat ready to claw. Oh, if only you knew, she thought bitterly. The man you’re drooling over leaves his socks on the floor, eats my midnight snacks, and still forgets to charge his damn phone. Her lips pressed into a tight line as one nurse giggled. “If I ever met him, I swear, I’d—” Annabelle couldn’t take it anymore. She turned sharply, muttering under her breath, “If I told them I’m Mrs. Richard Barton, half of them would probably faint, and the other half would throw me in the psych ward next to that poor guy.”

You don't even know what he looks like. For all I knew, it was the creepy janitor with the bad breath who mentally undressed every girl in a skirt. And now that the voice had been showing up outside of school, following me like a damn ghost, I couldn't pretend it was harmless anymore. Especially not after last month—when it felt like he was right outside my window. I may seriously have a problem. Or maybe I'm just overthinking. "Anne?" the nurse asked gently, breaking me out of my spiral. "This is your fourth time here this week. And it's only Tuesday. Don't you think things have escalated enough?"

For twenty years, nobody had ever seen through their game before. Yet, this rookie nurse did in less than fifteen minutes. “That’s impossible,” Chris whispered, stripping away the fake Charles act as he stared at her like she just grew two heads. Spirit slid off her chair, grabbing her phone from the dining table. She looked down at the three stunned brothers, her eyes flashing proudly like a genius. “I’m your nurse, boys,” Spirit grinned, giving them a triumphant wink as she turned toward the door.

An eerie voice interrupted our chitchat and we turned towards the door, it was a nurse in her mid-thirties, who didn't seem familiar. “Were you assigned a new nurse recently?.” I whispered quietly to Madison who shook her head in a NO, kind of surprised as me. Something seems off about the nurse, she was putting on a nose mask and the way she walks silently with no sound feels creepy and to top it all , her scent— she had none, not human, not vampire, not even a sweat or breath, that’s strange. I narrowed my eyes, “You new here?.” I asked casually.

Kate gasped while shaking her head. “And that's not all. My hacker friend was also able to find and locate that nurse's address. Her name is Ruby Mendez. Though she resigned from the hospital around ten years ago, she still is a nurse but only works in her neighbourhood.” Paulo added. “We have to meet with that nurse. Only she can tell us why she lied to Mrs Carla like that, and seperated two brothers since birth. What she did was a crime.” Ana was still overwhelmed and shocked by everything. She wondered how people could be so cruel and no doubt she must have done so for the sake of some cash.

The woman stopped in front of her and said, "Did you help me find my daughter? My baby..." She was blabbering. Kamila couldn't believe her eyes. This was Annabelle Steele, she was sure. "Annabelle..." Then a nurse came by and held the woman by the arm. "She almost escaped again. Tsk...I'm so done with treating psychos!"She hissed and took the woman away. That was rude! Kamila thought. But her little misunderstanding was cleared. It's not Annabelle, just a psycho.

It was almost a miracle for Anne to willingly leave the house just to visit him! Robyn, meanwhile, sobbed at the sight. The nurse who accompanied Anne to the ward was puzzled. What was going on with these people? She snuck her phone out of her pocket and took a photo of this surreptitiously. Then, she sent it into the nurse's group chat with the caption, [What a strange family I met today.] The nurses in the group chat began gossiping about this. One of them tagged a fellow nurse named Daisy and said, [Hey, isn't this the guy who saved the old man you're looking after? What a hero!]

Annie explained to me. I nodded and went to change into my white coat. She did the same. I knew now she wasn't sleeping at a friend's house. I wish she would stop telling me lies. She was starting to make me see her no better than the kinky nurse and her nasty cousin Octavia. "Send in the first patient," Dr. Annie opened the patient door and informed Blair. The elderly lady has entered the patient room. "Tell me what is wrong with you?" Dr. Annie inquired her.

“Don't think I can't spot your cat-and-mouse game.” “Dr. Brown, you are my favorite person. If yes, can you be my husband?" The nurse spoke in a low voice, and her whole body heard the sound of bones breaking. The blouse has never been stained with blood, the nurse now looks like a person who has just been in a traffic accident, her whole body is broken and the maggots are looking very scary, “I tragic death, Dr. Brown. The man who had an affair left me and ran after another woman. He even stabbed me to death and pretended the scene was an accident.”

"I'd like her to come with me." "Alright," the nurse nodded, and they resumed their walk, the rubber soles of her tennis shoes squeaking on the shiny linoleum floors. The long, narrow, silently eerie hallway reminded Holly of a scene from a zombie movie; she half-expected a hoard of brainless, ghoulish nurses dressed in bloody scrubs to burst through one of the closed doors and mindlessly chase after them— "I've never met a real-life ballerina before," said the nurse, drawing Holly out of her macabre thoughts. "So, is it true that they starve you guys to death and work you like dogs?"