Smile Dog Story Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Gladly, I stick it out through the iron bars. She takes it, still smiling. And then— Boom! Her teeth connect with my flesh. “What are you doing— stop!” I scream as her teeth wickedly sinks into my skin. And no matter how much I scream, this bitch doesn't let go. Until I finally manage to pull my hand back inside. My hand is blooded. “You bitch… are you crazy?” I slam, infuriated. When did she become a dog? “Oh yes I am! I am crazy to kill you!”

Grandpa pulled me close in a hug and said, "Ok little girl, spill it." I took a deep breath and giggled some more before I said, "The part I didn't tell you about spike is besides being a mean dog, he ran around sniffing all the female dogs on the street and if any of them were in heat, he'd nail them right then and there. Since I've been here, you've been sniffing me every time we come upstairs at night. You've been following so close behind me."

Annie said softly to herself, frowning as she looked at Andy. Andy just shook his head as he continued working on his computer, waiting for Madison to finish taking the call. She was on the phone for several minutes while she took the caller's information. When she finally did hang up the phone, she let out a deep sigh as she turned toward where Andy and Annie were sitting. “You two are not going to believe this one,” Madison said as she began writing something on a scrap of paper. “This woman says that a, and I quote, ‘sage green puppet with teeth’ just tried to eat her dog. Which one of you wants to take this one?”

I close my eyes tightly and open them up again in hopes of finding myself back in my room, but hope isn't for someone like me. All too familiarly and startling, my back meets a dead end, colliding with a wall and misery all at once. Dylan's lips curve into a creepy smile, revealing brown crooked teeth and just then, they all jump at me, clawing at whatever skin their decaying hands could reach. The all too familiar smell of my blood fills my nostrils and yet again, my infamous screams, pleading for help that would never come my way, hurts my throat.

He looked like a nervous child standing there. I smiled " yer maybe." "cool, I'll see you there", he waved as I turned to walk away. I walked along, trying to smell myself to work out what everyone was talking about. I didn't think that I smelled any different to normal. "do I smell blue?" he looked up at me like he understood what I was saying. I let out a giggle. I've got to stop talking to my dog in public, or people will start thinking that I'm crazy.

“Relatives of Marcos Smith, the first victim of the vampire infestation in the city after the attack by the Supreme Wolf, are prevented from burying their loved one by the national threat. 'That's what happens when they try to share our world with wild animals, they kill. thinks that a piece of paper serves as a collar for these dogs. They have their own laws' says Agatha, Marcos' mother, blaming the wolves for spreading vampires in the cities" "Dogs have a habit of digging holes, it's not uncommon for one of them to destroy an anthill and then turn away leaving a population at the mercy of life. It's not important to them because it doesn't interfere with their lives, it's insignificant com

He and Liam turned around so fast upon hearing those words, staring at me wide-eyed, i was sure they would start calling me names and such. "I am terribly sorry! I never meant to offend you! See, i love dogs, and... and... if you smell like that... it... it means i like your smell!", i try really hard. And then i realise that that is also creepy to say to people. I am on a roll today! They look briefly at each other, and i swear i saw a quick smile from both of them. But i could be wrong. At this point, i am too embarrassed to assess any social cues correctly. Percy is back watching the pigeons, but he wouldn't save me anyways.

I growled that last part, narrowing my eyes in mock annoyance. She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. There was something off. Her smile was there, but it was sitting on something—pain, maybe. I wasn’t sure yet, but it hit my chest in a way I didn’t like. Before I could question her, a loud giggle rang out. A little pup was tearing through the hallway, and behind her was Mara’s daughter, stumbling after them with a half-laugh, half-whine. The pup darted back, brushing against Mara’s legs, but in the chaos, their tiny hands latched onto something.

Something about that smile creeped me out The forest was silent, even the birds seemed to have gone on a break. “Are you sure we should be playing this deep in the woods?Maybe we should just head back home," I asked, feeling too uneasy. “Oh come on Aries, we’ll be fine. Besides, we have the white wolf with us, right?" She asked, giving that creepy smile again. I stared at her, but just nodded and turned to go find a hiding spot. Something in me shifts and I feel this cold shiver but I wave it off, my friends will never harm me.

prompting laughter amongst the group. He scrunched his nose, chuckling. Ace affectionately scratched the dog's ear, exuding warmth towards the loyal pet by his side. Taking Su's hand in his own, Ace gently guided her to place their hands on the dog's forehead, offering a tender caress that elicited a smitten giggle from the young girl. "Can we bring it with us?" she pleaded, her eyes sparkling as she admired the Doberman, fully grown and exuding a dangerous aura.