Creepypasta

"Mom, please. I'm scared. I don't know what's wrong with me." I said as my hands shook.

"Honey, there's nothing wrong with you. Now stop this prank RIGHT now." My mom replied with a stern look on her face.

"Fine then. Don't believe me. I'll just ask Sam if he sees the weird thing too."

"Alright. I think he's still asleep."

"That's weird. He never sleeps past 8:00 A.M. and right now, It's 9:30"

"Well then go check on him!"

"Alright..."

I climbed up my staircase which leads to a hallways which leads..you guessed it...our rooms. I knock in Sam's skull poster covered door and expected an answer.

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3 seconds go by. Nothing. I slowly opened the door and looked around. 'Why isn't anyone here' I thought to myself. As I'm looking around more, I notice a lump in the bed. 'Good. He's just sleeping.' At least, that's what

I thought...

"OH GOSH!!"

I let out a shriek of terror as I pulled down Sam's blanket. To this very day, the scene I witnessed is so vivid that I start to cry just thinking about it...