Jane Creepypasta 소설 & 이야기

Jane. Small. Shaky. Distant. “Kane?” His head snapped up. She was there. Flickering. Like a candle guttering in wind. “Jane?” he said, standing slowly. “Where are you?” “I don’t know,” she whispered. “I’m trying—I’m trying to tell you something—” Then her body rippled, glitched. “Don’t trust—” Gone. Kane reached out into the blackness. “Jane!” Silence.

Ashley Falls: I was thinking if what Jane was saying has to do something with werewolves. "Do you believe in supernatural beings?" Out of nowhere, Jane asked. I was startled at first by her question but then I replied, "What are you talking about? There's nothing like supernatural beings. Don't be so ridiculous". "Yeah, I should get some sleep". Jane said. Jane Miller: I was trying to sleep at Ashley's house. I was feeling better until I heard someone whispering my name in my ear. "Jane… Jane…. I know you can hear me". I opened my eyes. But still couldn't see anyone besides Ashley sleeping on the side of the bed.

she walks past me and I take her scent in, I can't figure out what it is but by the God's it is tantalizing, I will sleep out in the rain if this woman asks me to and she's got a damn nice ass too, can't wait to cab it. She bends over giving us a full view of it and opens the box "come and take a look " we all move over as sh steps out of the way and inside there is a woman, she's pretty and her eyes scream help me "cut the shit Jablesse show your true self" the beauty fades and blood red eyes and sharp teeth are now looking at me and she moved which exposes her hoof, I step back and look at her " what is this?" " a La Jablesse, a creature of the night that lures men to their doom, a member

Sinclair We entered as a woman sitting on the couch got my attention. “This is where we live,” Jane said, ushering me in as I marveled at how cozy the place was. The woman got up from the bed, shivering to a corner as she raised her hands up in an offensive manner. “I’m not here to hurt you,” I said, raising my hands to show that I didn’t want any trouble. She didn’t believe me but Jane walked to her. They whispered while I walked into the dining room to see that the patterns on the table were old.

And then, he opened the door and left. We stayed frozen for a few minutes, making sure he was really gone, and not just playing some weird trick on us. Finally, Jane crawled out from behind the laundry hamper. Her hair was all messy, and she had a big red mark on her face from the laundry basket. She looked like she’d just gone through a dryer cycle. “That was SO CLOSE!” she whispered, her voice shaky. “I thought he was going to find us!” I nodded, my heart still racing. “Me too! What was that all about? Why did he look at us like that? It was like he could see us!”

Jane’s gaze flies to the door in panic, "Shhhh... you’re screaming… you’ll get both of us killed. You'll have to manage my hands on your butt; I can't possibly hold your head or hand right now. It's either your knees or your ass.” “Let go of my ass, you lesbian creep.” “Do you want the piggy ride or not??? Perhaps you prefer to walk?” “Just go! I want your hands off my butt as quickly as a few seconds from now.” Jane begins to move slowly, tiptoing, her steps as light as they can be as she tries to navigate us past the prisoners sleeping scattered on the ground. I grab her head to steady myself, basically holding my breath.

“Jane, I am so sorry for everything.” “You’re going to find Briss aren’t you?” Her questions were flat and level. I knew what she was implying. Get Briss and get the fuck out. Who wouldn’t? Everything is on fire and there’s a humongous, carnivorous mega-hybrid monstrosity twenty metres away feasting on warriors. “I’m not running away Jane. I promise.”

Casper is about to leave, Brett appears in front of them. "Oh! More people are joining the party but the thing is, I am tired, so I need to rest, I need to end the party now." Brett pulled the trigger, Jane jumped to save Casper making the bullet go right into her tummy, Casper's eyes bulged as he saw Jane fall to the floor, nanny Emily screamed, she just can't hold it anymore

exclaimed Jane with excitement when I asked if she would join me. As I looked around the cafe, my attention was drawn to a man sitting at a nearby table. To my surprise, I realized that it was Nick. He appeared disheveled, with stubble on his face and shadows under his eyes, making him look exhausted. When he noticed me looking at him, he walked over to our table and sat down without waiting for an invitation. "Excuse me?" Jane asked, clearly annoyed by his sudden intrusion. "Hello, Cassandra," he greeted me with a creepy smile that made me shiver.

Stepping out of my dorm room always seems to lead to a payday. I am in a great mood as I head back up to Room 306. But the second my fingers touch the doorknob, my instincts kick in. Hmm? I push the door open. The living room is completely dark and dead silent. To a normal person, it would seem totally empty. But my new Reaper senses are very sharp, and they are screaming that there is a huge, breathing creature currently standing in my personal space.