After I finished a few loads of laundry, I went to go check on my daughter, Lara. While outside of her bedroom door, I heard her talking.. To someone.. "Here.. You can have this dolly. She's my special dolly, her name is Dixie." I don't understand why'd she invite someone over without asking me. I slowly opened the door, Lara quickly turned her head to me. "Hey Lara. Who are you talking to?" I asked as I looked around the room to see if anyone else was in there. "My friend." Lara said as she smiled at me and hugged her dolly up to her chest. "Okay. Who's your friend? And can I meet them?" I kneeled down to Lara. Lara looked down at the ground. Her bangs covered her eyes. "Heather. Her name is Heather.. She is my ghost friend. She lives in the blocked off bedroom that my older sister,Emmi use to be in. " My eyes widened with shock. How could Lara possibly know about Emmi?! Emmi died before she was even born! "How do you know about Emmi? She died before you were even born." Lara than looked up at me,giving me this creepy smile. "I don't... But.. Heather does." I awkwardly smiled back at Lara. But than she immediately turned away from me. I than got up and left her bedroom.
~The Next Day~
"Pester!" I said as I ran into my husbands office."What?!" He said with a look of concern on his face. "I need to tell you something. It's about our daughter.. Lara." He raised one of his eyebrows up at me, he than stopped what he was doing and looked up at me. "Okay? Well. Whatever it is tell me now." Pester said in a serious tone.
I closed my eyes and than told him everything about what happened yesterday with me and Lara. Pester was speechless. It seemed as if he didn't really know what to say to me.
"You probably were dreaming" Pester said as he crossed his arms and glared at me. I awkwardly than chuckled. "Ahahah... I wish I was." I said trying to play it cool. Pester than dropped his glare. "Feebee. You were just dreaming okay?! There's no such thing as ghost girls named 'Heather'! And plus Lara is just a little girl so she'd of course make up stupid stuff such as having a ghost friend in our house named Heather. It's just all plain nonsense!" I opened my mouth about to say something but my husband stopped me from doing so. Pester got up from his desk chair and shoved me a bit over to the door. "Just get out of my office! I have work to do. And next time you decide to waste my time again.. Make it worth listening." He than shoved me out of his office fully and shut the door behind me.
I stared at the door a few eleven seconds. My mind seemed to go completely blank on me,Pester really never acted this way towards me,he'd always seem to treat me like a 'queen' before and when I was pregnant with our first child, which was Emmi. I than knocked on Pesters office door.
"Who is it?" Pester shouted from his office, "It's me again,your wife.. Feebee.." I nervously than waited for a response from him.
I than heard loud footsteps coming from his office, they seemed to be coming closer and closer to the door on the inside. I took about two steps away from the door. The office door slowly than opened, I looked up to see Pester standing in the doorway glaring down at me. "Well? What is it?" I than nervously smiled. "I... You see... I left my...purse.. In your office.. And I um-" My sentence than cut off. "Take it and get out of here." Pester said as he threw my purse at me, I caught it than before I could've said something to him, he slammed his office door.
I than walked away from the door and soon got into the car to pick up Lara. I drived right into the parking lot and parked my car, I than locked my car and started walking into the school, Lara came running to me with a unsual doll in her arms. I didn't question it until we got into the car, "Lara, were did you get that doll?" I asked, as I looked at the backseat at Lara,I narrowed my eyes directly to the doll Lara was holding. It was a VERY unusual doll, it had brown chesnut hair,shimmering green eyes,it weared a dirty white dress,with a black leathered jacket over it. It also had a upside down cross on it's forehead and it had three numbers horrifiedly written on one of the dolls cheekbones, it clearly read, '666'. The doll looked like a very old doll, it looked as if it was a porcelain doll.
"Just a doll that Heather gave me,it was one of her dollys' that her parents gave her on Christmas Day. Heather told me I could keep it, I really love it too! Isn't the dolly pretty mommy?" Lara asked after she answered my question. I gulped. "Yeah. Yeah, it's a really pretty doll!" I lied, I never lied to anyone but Lara was seriously freaking me out, I also couldn't just straight up tell her the truth! That the doll is really creepy and demonic like!
"Mommy?" Lara said as she looked out the car window, "Yes Lara?" I asked as I started up the car and started pulling out,and driving out the parking lot. "Why was daddy so mean to you earlier?" How could she possibly know about that?! I didn't tell her anything about that, neither did Pester.
"I don't know what your talking about,Lara." I acted like I was clueless of what she was talking about. "Your lying mommy, no one likes liars!" Lara exclaimed the truth to me, after all her talking I was nothing but speechless. I stayed silent the whole drive home, and so did Lara. Lara whispered a few times to her doll, and giggled slightly a bit. I ignored it.
|~Soon At Home~|
Lara dashed back to her bedroom after dinner. I stayed there at the kitchen table with Pester, still eating the rest of what we had for dinner. Pester looked up at me, "So. About what happened earlier" He said with a look of guilt. I put my fork down and swallowed before talking to prevent me from gagging or choking, "What about it?" I asked as I looked back at Pester. "I just wanted to apologize I know, I was being very selfish, in all and looking back at it makes me feel like a total jerk."
I smiled at him. "It's all okay. I know you just wanted to work and I had to bother you to tell you what was up with Lara." I than picked my fork back up and took another bite of my dinner. "You wearn't bothering me, I was just a bit selfish to everyone today at work, since I didn't get that much sleep last night and I didn't even have my coffee this morning either."
I just nodded than scooted my chair back about two feet away from the table and stood up. "I'm gonna go check on Lara." Pester just nodded and looked down at his food,walking threw the hallways I finally got to Lara's room. I slowly opened the door to see a living nightmare. Blood was everywhere in Lara's room,on the walls,on the floor,on her bed,even on her stuffed animals and toys.
"Lara..?" I said as I shakily walked around the room looking for her. I creeped over to her 'personal' bathroom, and there is were I found her. She was facing the bathroom mirror with her head looking down at the bathroom floor, "Lara. Honey! Are you okay?!" I asked, but no matter what I said to her she didn't respond to me. I slowly walked closer to her, I put my right hand right on her right shoulder. She than looked up, and turned to face me, I gasped I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Her hair was up in pigtails,her hair was a bit messy to,her skin was all pale and cold,her eyes.. Oh god.. Her eyes were black voids.. With some type of black liquid dripping out of them. She looked completely lifeless, I didn't know what happened at all. She than slowly walked towards me, I backed away and off to the side of the door, I watched her walk out of the bathroom and back into her room. She stood right infront of her bed as a tall teenaged looking woman appeared right beside her, the woman weared a white dress,her skin looked really really pale and cold,she had completely black souless eyes,and black long hair. "Could this possibly be Heather? That ghost friend, that Lara kept talking about?" I thought to myself.
Lara and Heather than faced eachother. Lara smiled at Heather, as she spoke softly to her, "Hello, Heather." Heather smiled back at Lara. "Hello,Lara. I'm glad you helped me." Helped her? What does she mean by that?! I hid behind the bathroom door slightly watching Lara and that strange random woman that appeared! With just a blink of my eye, they both disappeared. I left the bathroom clueless,and worried about Lara. Pester came into the room soon after that. "What the hell happened here?!" I than spoke in a soft tone back to him. ".... I don't know."
THE END.
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"The Ghost Girl" Creepypasta
Non-FictionHello. I decided I'm gonna start writing my own creepypasta stories. So this is my first ever creepypasta writing, I hope you like it? ~ABOUT THIS STORY!~ Feebee finds her six year old daughter, Lara. Talking to someone.But than when Feebee checks...
