Smiling Dog Creepypasta Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

The figure was putting on a sky blue nun’s habit, but it was shredded, torn, and stained with dark brown spots that seemed to be blood. The figure turned sharply, pouncing towards where I was lying down. It wasn’t a human. It was a werewolf! A scream tore from my lungs, “Get me out of here! Somebody… help me!” The man covered my mouth and dragged me back to a corner. “Shhh, you have to be quiet,” he whispered. The small dog that had followed me began to whimper, shrinking back with its ears flat. The wolf turned its gaze on the animal and had what looked like a smile on its face. It lunged at the dog, ripping into it with its teeth, its claws dripping with fresh blood. The feeding sounds tha

Suddenly the dog walked away from me so I frowned. "Follow the ... The dog." I looked at Creed who was now crying. I followed the dog with my forehead wrinkled. Why are they crying? What makes you cry? Suddenly the dog stopped in front of a woman with her back turned, she was wearing a white gown, long curly brown hair and white skin. I stood up straight feeling a strange feeling. My heartbeat quickened as I looked at the woman who had turned her back. I swallowed and looked at Creed's behavior next to Leana, Leona and papa who were also crying. I wrinkled my forehead. What's going on? Why are they weird? Why are they crying?

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?”

It would all be over soon. Then, as her vision began to fade, she heard some horrible growling from all around her . . . from the back towards the alley and from the direction of the street. She saw her attacker . . . saw him staring first in one direction and then another. He snarled and tried to locate his dropped weapon. Then a . . . dog . . . jumped on him from out of nowhere, but it was bigger than any dog Jane had ever seen. And it seemed strange. . . bipedal. Then a second such animal impacted Jane's attacker, and she heard the man in the suit begin to scream. She saw two more such animals rush past her and head towards the alley. She hoped they got to that other dog in time. Jane's t

Not even the eeriest face on earth, which stood only a few feet away from me, could evoke a fearful response from my depressed zombie brain. “Greetings, little duckling. You have arrived on time.” Madame Long opened up with the creepiest grin. It only missed her ears by a mere inch. I didn’t know she could smile so wide. Also, her rotten teeth were an eyesore. My brain may have become immune to many things, but not disgust.

Out of curiosity, I shortly pointed my other eye on top of my shoulder, leading to the middle-aged man. I sluggish my steps when I realize the man was already gone behind me. After one second of scanning the entire surrounding, my ears suddenly heard continuous but soft growls coming from behind me. It is the same weird and horrible sounds that I heard from Charles and Randolph when they turned into notorious dog-like monsters. As I slowly turned my head to the source of the sounds, two glimmering blue eyes landed on mine. Terror has immediately befallen me when the middle-aged man is already halfway through turning into one of them. He smiles at me. The kind of smile that is inviting me to

And I kept going North for some reason, until my brain started to process thoughts again, and chose to come here. “Woof!” A fucking dog suddenly barks right next to my ear, scaring the bejeezus out of me. The puppy — a ridiculous, cherry-red bundle of fluff, complete with padded vest and tiny boots — stares up at me like it owns the mountains. “Good boy,” comes a voice, sarcastic and icy. I turn my head to face the very last person I ever want to see. “That’s his cadaver signal. Guess you look and smell like a fucking dead corpse.” He smirks, as if my literal soul isn’t already on fire.

I say with my eyes glued on him. His eyes widened as he began to understand my words. “Please don't hurt me! I'm sorry for your daughter,” He begs as he starts to cry. “My father has money we can pay you!” He insists which pisses me off even more. I dash toward him, grabbing him up by his collar with a snarl. “I don't need your money. I want you to pay for your negligence,” I growl, baring my K9 teeth as my claws show themselves. I took one and scraped it across his face leaving a deep cut. “Ouch!” He shouts, grabbing his face. “What are you?” He asks with a shaky voice, looking down at the blood on his hand. I grin, but it fades as quickly as it appeared. “Let’s just say that I am a cre

^^^^^^^ I turn on the other side of the king-size bed. I stretch out my hand, my eyes tightly shut, still groggy with sleep. My hand lands on a fluffy thing... Probably a pillow or a sheet. I feel something lick my face and my heart stops. My eyes fly open as I jerk back, screaming my lungs out. It's a dog. It's an ugly big black dog and it's staring at me dead in the eye ready to pounce. I hate dogs! I hear a groaning voice and I quickly turn to see CJ sleeping on the couch with one eye open.

(Warning: This chapter contains inappropriate words. If you're not comfortable reading it kindly skip it and move to another chapter) Crystal tried to push the man away, but he was like a brick house. “You can’t escape,” he said. “But if you show these dogs a little enthusiasm, we’ll let you go.” Behind the lights, Crystal could hear Richard laughing. He sounded like a madman or a villain from a comic book, like The Joker or Madcap. “If you are good to the dogs, they will be good to you,” the man continued. “They don’t want to bite you. They only want to fuck you.” Crystal wrapped her arms around her knees.