Finding Creepypasta House

Disclaimer: All creepypastas belong to their respective owners/ writers. Original content, and and characters belong to me and Devi respectively. Original Idea and concept created by Devi. Writing done done by Me, Ember aka Lady Dark Fox ^.o. Devi is also known as DeviKittyWolfe and has her own fics as well! Go check them out!

In the summer of 2014 Devi received an assignment to research, and find the truth, behind sightings and reports of creepypastas. Emmy as ever gets taken along for the ride.

The forest was hot, muggy though, beautiful it was dense and held some rather aggressive foliage. Sweat dripped from brows, and soaked into clothing, as well as hair, matting strands to the two girl's foreheads as they made their way though the unexplored expanse of dense foliage, and undergrowth.

Devi in the lead as was often the case on these wild adventures. It was after all her assignment, that brought them to the west coast as it was...

Sitting in her office, Devi was doing some rather routine paper work, and research. Nothing special, mostly past assignments, the most recent of which being Peru. She was just about finished filing her report, when a loud ding sounded on her computer signaling an incoming message. Looking up, and pushing some of her long midnight black hair from her face, she took a hold of her mouse to open the flashing icon on her screen.

As the message opened, another ding sounded heralding the arrival of a second part to the message already displayed. Before her, awaiting her inspection was a new assignment, as well as a zipped file holding pertinent information already gathered. Her eyes scanned quickly over the text reading simply;

Ms. Wolfe, good work on last week's assignment. This assignment is of great importance. We would like you to look over the articles enclosed in the zip file that we are sending following this message. Enclosed are several reported sightings, and scans of newspaper clippings regarding possible incidents of things that have been dubbed "Creepypastas". We would like you to review these, and then start research into the possibility of any truth behind these sightings, and incidents.

The research so far had led the sisters into a forest that was certainly thick enough, and nearly impassable enough, to hide/conceal the domain and dwellings of the creatures they searched for. Not to mention foliage that was either incredibly poisonous, gave one a nasty weeping rash, stung, or planted violent barb in one that required surgery to remove. Ember was all too well versed in such plants, having a fondness for exploration, and love of the morbid.

Devi was just about to reach out, and attempt to push aside one such plant when Ember let out a yell.

"Devi! Stop!" The cry startled Devi, making her pause and look back at her friend, and sister. She raised a brow, eyes still a little wide due to the sudden start.

"What, I was just going to push this stick out of my way?" Her tone was questioning, and implied that she had no idea what she had done wrong. Emmy pushed past her, using the blade of the machete she had carried at her hip, to lift the leaves upon the "stick". What was revealed was row upon row of spiny cruel, looking barbs. Devi shuddered visibly.

"This is Devil's Walking Stick, and those barbs? They require surgery to remove. " Her voice was a little flat, perhaps even a little accusatory. Her mismatched eyes narrowed sharply. "Please try and be a little more careful, this particular part of the country has some very nasty plants. " She pointed then with the machete's blade to another plant. "That is Stinging Nettle, and hurts like a bitch for hours should it touch your skin. " She gestured then to a plant growing near the edge of what looked to be a small stream. " That is Poisonous Hemlock, even if it looks like Queen Anne's Lace, every part of that plant is poisonous and will kill you if you eat any of it. " Devi had gotten the point quiet clearly. " I am still trying to figure out why there is Devil's Walking Stick in this part of the country though. I mean yes the species is invasive, but some one would have had to gather seeds, or plant some of the roots for it to grow here. "

" Maybe it has something to do with the creepypasta's? I mean it would be a good way to deter people from looking for them wouldn't it? IF they are real of course. " She stated rather matter of factually. Which caused Ember to blink a few times and then shake her head. " What?" She said in a half-cute half-whiny tone of voice.

" First of all, you are a nut. Second you are being, oh so very cute. " Ember smirked knowing that would irritate her sister some. " And lastly, I do not know why I did not think of that. You might just be right. " Emmy hated to admit that, but when her sister was right she was right. It was quite feasible that in order to deter people from getting too close, someone or something had transplanted the plant from the east coast where it originated. However she had to chuckle as Devi flipped her off for the cute comment,

" 'Fuck you' to the cute part, and I feel smart now!" Cute was a bit of a cuss word between the two, both hated to be called the dreaded 'C' word or any variation of it. Devi stuck out her tongue at Emmy, who had began to laugh at her sister. Only making her laugh harder as once more they began to walk.

" Oh we are so mature... " Ember said with words dripping sarcasm. "It is a wonder that anyone takes us seriously. But we should really get moving, it will not be to horribly long before we have to make camp for the night. " As if to punctuate the importance of them getting a move on, she popped the ear buds of her mp3 player back in and turned on some 'walking' music.

The girls both walked on, making their way deeper into the forest. Occasionally they would stop to take a drink, Emmy from her canteen of water, and Devi from her water bottle full of kool-aid. Or they would stop so Emmy could pull her now sweat soaked black and crimson hair off her shoulders and back. Even in a ponytail her hair reached the back of her knees in length, and that combined with sweat made for a sticky situation. Devi of course teased her each time.

" Ha! And this is why I keep my hair in a braid. Yours sticks to you while you are sweaty because you are keeping it in a ponytail. " Devi said for the last time that night. It was sun down, almost dark and they thought they had spotted a great place to set up camp, and build a fire. But they had to cross a large stream, moss littering the boulders and the fallen tree they would use to cross. Emmy had stopped before climbing up on the fallen tree, to pry the soaked strands from herself once more. Devi went to flip her braid at Ember as if to punctuate what she had said, just as she stepped off the tree onto a mossy boulder. The move had not really been wise, and the jarring motion was enough for her to take a fall, her ankle getting jammed between two of the rocks and twisting at an odd angle as she fell. Ember looked up hearing her sister yelp, her eyes going wide as she watched her sister fall. She had just about made a smart remark, but the yelp had stopped her.

"Dev?! You okay?" She called, quickly beginning to make her way over the log towards her sister. Wanting to help her sister, who's face had screwed up in pain. She scrambled as she saw just how bad it was, foot twisted the opposite direction it should face.

"NO! I am not okay, fuck ow! Help!" Devi cried, though to give her due credit she did not scream or cry the way most would with such a terrible injury. Her ankle clearly broken, compound fracture, if it aloud the foot to be turned in such a direction. Ember had just about reached when she too fell, toppling off the log a little like a rag doll. There was a loud cracking sound as her head struck rock, and she crumpled. Devi looked over to where her sister had fallen.

"Ember?! EMMY! " Shock had began to set in, the pain from her broken limb excruciating. Her eyes had began to loose their focus as she heard a slight rustle behind her. What she saw she could not quite understand in her pain addled state. There stood a tall slender man in a black suit with no face, and a boy roughly a teen with long shaggy black hair and wearing a white hoodie.

"You're kinda pretty. " Devi commented looking at the boy in white, not noticing the blood stains. Then looking to the taller of the two. "And you have no face. " She giggled, then her eyes closed as black settled in around her like a warm blanket. Both girls had fallen into the oblivion of unconsciousness, one from pain and shock, the other from a rather sharp blow to her head.