Time to Believe Chapter 2 Creepy Pasta

   The clock turned to midnight as I sighed staring up at the ceiling of my room. It was completely dark, minus my clock. The night has been long, my sister had decided to head to one of her Creepy Pasta club meetings IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT. So I hung outside the house of one of her friends. The meeting took about an hour; I walked around a bit, played tic tac toe with myself out of boredom. Wondering how this stupid meeting could take so long. When she finished, we took another hour getting home, 'exploring' as she put it. Only the reason for exploring in the middle of the night made no sense, kind of seemed like she was searching for something, or someone. By that time I was dragging my feet, about to fall asleep right then and there. We eventually made our way home, no more weird figures standing around. Although they were probably just other kids out and about for the night. 

    I began playing a song through my head while looking around my room. I hummed to it quietly before I sighed realizing what it was. Something called 'I don't wanna die' or something rather. I sighed again and sat up, my sister played this song all the time. Whenever I looked at her computer screen the song was playing, showing pictures of a white hooded figure. He had black hair and a creepy smile that appeared to be carved into his face. I shook my head Creepy Pasta fan girl I thought smirking. I swear that's ALL she EVER talked about. Her and her group of friends, I don't remember the names of any of them really. Never really saw the point in horror characters, wasn't a fan of creepiness. However every now and then I find myself wondering what they were, what the stories were like.

That's when I heard the voices. I glanced at my door curiously. I stood up and neared my door, shouldn't she be going to sleep? I opened my door silently and peered out. Across the hall was my sister's room. It was lit up dimly, I crept down the hall pausing outside her door. I pressed my ear to the door and listened. I could hear my sister speaking, then another voice interrupted "Really? Are you sure? We HAVE to tell the others!" the voice said excitedly. I rubbed my eyes and focused, the voice belonged to my sister's best friend. What's she doing here? How'd she get in? I thought frowning, I listened harder. I got a strange feeling in my gut, guilt maybe? I'm not usually the type to eaves drop on people...

    "Yes really! I was scared out of my mind though! At the same time excited! I swore it was them! They had the mask and the hood! I SAW them Breanna!" Teresa replied eagerly. Breanna squealed quietly "The group will be SO psyched! Just imagine the look on their faces. This is the first sighting in over 2 months!" Teresa replied more quietly "I know right, but....my sister was there. I'm afraid she may have seen them. That would scar her for life!" Breanna gasped "Oh no...Well I doubt she did! Besides if she did you can tell her it was just a dream or something." Breanna paused and then added "Why didn't you tell us at the meeting?" she asked. Teresa sighed "I wasn't sure if it was real.....I mean it SEEMED real. What if it was just some fan guys dressed up as them?" Breanna shrugged "I doubt it, we've been getting other reports of seeing those two." Teresa said something else but I had stopped listening by then.

    I frowned none of this making sense. "Seen who? Why would I be afraid? What are they TALKING about?" I muttered. I yawned and backed away from the door heading towards my room. I pushed open my door crawling into bed, my eyes drooping. Didn't matter really, just my sister having a fan girl moment. I rested my head on my pillow almost immediately falling asleep.

~ 3:00 in the morning
    I woke with a start sitting up quickly. I'm not sure what woke me but I got this really weird feeling. I could barely see through the dark. I looked around breathing heavily feeling terrified for no apparent reason. I looked at the far corner and froze. Something just drew me to the corner. There appeared to be a dark figure standing there, I couldn't make out anything in detail. I went silent just staring back at it, trying to make out a face, anything. I'm not sure how long I sat there, frozen in terror. Surely it was just my imagination, the night's events getting to me. Maybe this was a dream? I finally took the courage "H-hello?" I call out quietly gripping the blankets between my hands. I began to think about how ridiculous I would feel if this really was nothing. Already I began to feel laughter build up in me. No reply, then again was I really expecting one? I stood up and edged my way to the door fumbling for the handle. I ripped it open and ran into the living room looking back. No one had followed me, OK just my imagination, i'm just going crazy... I sighed sitting down on the couch. I rubbed my face and looked around the living room, I could hear my parent's soft snores from their room. Somehow I managed to curl up on the soft couch and fall asleep again. Never quite shaking the feeling of being watched.

~7:00 in the morning
    "Hey Lee wake up!" shouted Teresa right in my ear. I groaned and opened my eyes, to see my sister's pale white face over me. I stretched sitting up. "Why were you on the couch?" she asked immediately. I thought for a moment not quite sure, then it hit me. The figure in my room, I thought about telling her. However that would probably just end up in my humiliation. "Just didn't feel like sleeping in my room." I answer standing up and stretching. "Whatever... hurry up, you're going to be late for school!" Teresa said walking into the kitchen. I cautiously open my door sunlight shining through my window. I looked at the corner to see.....nothing. I let out a weak laugh and closed my door to get dressed.
    It wasn't long before I finished up all my chores and was walking down the sidewalk to school. The sun warmed me up slightly as the cool morning air swept around me. I was wearing my dark blue skinny jeans, with a black tank top and white t-shirt. It was comfortable to say the least, I would need the comfort. I had pushed all the strange events behind me, no use pondering over something that was created by my imagination. My parents did say I had a strong imagination, which is true. I walked down a few blocks and made my way to school. I soon reached it without any trouble, the high school was already bustling about with people. I stood there awkwardly with my bag slung over my shoulder. The bell rang and everyone began migrating into the school, I moved into the crowd keeping my head down. I was never comfortable around people much, Teresa was the opposite. Besides her fan girlishness she was the cool kid in school. However today she wasn't going to school, for reasons unknown. I've learned to give up on trying to figure out what she's doing with her life. I glanced back to see two hooded figures standing across the street, their faces hidden. I blinked and they were gone. I laughed slightly, I need to stop staying up so late. I made my way into the school, to begin the treacherous hours of learning.