SALLY WILLIAMS - CREEPYPASTA

It was cold. Was her first thought, cold and wet. It was like how at first, you'd love to be in the rain but the second you got there, you hated it. And you wanted out - this is what Sally wanted -, it took a while, but she opened her dead,dull emerald eyes, her skin was pale as well and the little girl slowly lifted a hand up, and touched her forehead, she felt something cold and somewhat sticky...when she pulled her hand back, Sallys eyes widened as she was scared and confused as to why there was blood on her face. Looking down at her self, she realized that she looked even worse, this made the eight year old girl think...what happened? But she already knew what happened, and just didn't want to think about it. "Uh...Mama...Papa?" Sally called out, as she looked around, but instantly regretted it. Her voice was dry and croaky...as if she were sick or something. After a few minutes, the girl called out again; "Mama?! Papa?! Where are you?" No reply. By now the small girl had gotten up, trying to remember the way home, once she got her head around it, the girl started to run, as she knew what her house looked like. As she was running, the brown-headed girl wondered why anyone didn't notice her! Was she invisible? If she did, it was the last thing she wanted. When getting to her house, she went straight through the wall, which surprised the young ghost as her eyes darted around. But then she saw them; her mum and dad...but they looked sad...why?

" My baby...our baby! she's...shes gone! our precious little Sally...is gone.." The women sobbed out, holding onto her husband as she screamed out, Her once neat hair was now a mess, her skin was pale and her eyes puffy and red from all of her tears. Seeing her mother like this, confused Sally. What does Mama mean i'm gone? i'm right here! Sally muttered to herself as she went closer to the two sobbing adults. "Mummy, Daddy Im-" The little ghost was caught of guard by what was said next by her mother. "This is your fucking brothers fault! S...She warned us about Johnny! and look what happened !" The Willams girl blinked a bit. "Uncle...Johnny..?" Sally whispered out, her dull eyes going rather wide as she started to remember what had happened.

"Did you tell your mum on me?"

" You aren't playing the game right, Sally!"

Then, like a wave, everything that had happened to her came rushing back. She asked Johnny to stop /so/ many times. and he didn't...the last thing Sally remembers seeing is her 'lovely' uncle slamming a rock onto her head, then everything went black. The ghost then turned to a mirror and was taken back at the way she looked; Her once pink dress was now stained and torn, either stained with blood or dirt or mud. Sallys once white socks were also stained. On the left side of her head,Sally noticed a bloodied patch in her hair, that explained the blood on her face. And she looked at her arms and legs. they were cut open, little bits of blood coming from there too. Once again, she turned to her parents, and was shocked with what her father said. "We...We can't live here...not anymore..it wouldn't be the same without...Sal..." This is when the poltergeist started yelling, trying to get their attention...but it didn't work.

Sally watched them leave, loud sobs coming from her as she continued to try and make them hear her. But it didn't work...Today was the day that three people lost what they loved.


oH my god i havent written a story in a long time. If you want me to continue please say so !