Mad Father: Nurse AyaDio felt the liquids pour from his eye although his free hand kept a strong hold on it. He couldn't help having his wound seep through the cracks in his hand, but it was his fault he approached the madman's daughter - his intent on gaining her trust- by the wishes of her mother.Mad Father: Nurse Aya2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Was that why he was alive? Just to help a little girl? He couldn't tell the future, but he knew the Doctor would not be lasting long anytime soon. The lighter in his pocket grew heavier, like lead, each time he approached that one fateful room where it all began:
He was a corpse, as always, but he couldn't move. It was impossible for him to have a conscience either, but he could remember it as easily as his own nick-name given by the other walking corpses who shared his fate. The girl whisked away something in her palms, but he couldn't tell with his one eye. She stopped, her pale face turned and her blue eyes shone with fear.
She ran off and he didn't see her until an hour later she returned with a bundle of b
Burning God Dio watched the little dark haired girl leave as the world around him burned. He had grown attached to her as the night progressed; she was so brave, so smart, so beautiful. He could see why her mother was so desperate to protect her, if Aya were turned into a doll that proud spirit she had would be destroyed. Dio didn’t want that. So he protected the younger girl, just like her mother asked. He hadn’t expected to grow fond of her though.Burning God2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He wasn’t a fool, he knew it was impossible. Dio was dead, a corpse given life and sustained by the power of a curse cast by a scorned woman; once the night was over and the mansion burned to the ground he would be gone. Even still, he couldn’t help his thoughts. He still asked himself that awful question. What if? What if things were different? Would he have stood a chance then?
Dio was burning; he didn’t much care, he was already dead; it hurt, but only a little, his thoughts hurt far more. A small,
A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)Aya sighed heavily, taking the stained gloves off of her hands and placing them into a sink filled with clear water that turned a deep red colour as soon as the gloves came into contact with it. Shifting her gaze from the desk at the side of the room, Maria watched as the short-haired woman walked towards the east-side of the house.A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Are you going to retire, mistress?" She asked, standing up from her desk; knocking over a few papers. Aya nodded slowly and smiled widely at her adoptive mother.
"Ma, my name is Aya not mistress." The dark-haired woman stated, using the nickname she had given the former maid for the past nine years. She could never call Maria 'mother' as it felt out of place however she also knew that when she escaped from the mansion and decided to live with her father's assistant, who became her guardian and eventually her adoptive mother, that saying her name would be disrespectful. Aya opened the door to the hall and looked back at the older woman who bowed her head in
Mad Father: A Father's LoveAlfred sometimes wondered if his daughter would understand.Mad Father: A Father's Love2 years ago in Drama More Like This
She would follow in his footsteps someday with the way her fingers itched to feel insides of an animal. He saw it and it became a fear for him to never recover from. His wife wouldn’t understand she bore his ill-bred blood - she only saw the innocence in the blue eyes of a little girl.
He worked on his own experiments, but she was once a surgeon as a younger man. He worked at a local hospital in Germany and Monika was a fellow visitor who checked upon her sister. Ironically, he was in charge of the operation and the woman pleaded to Alfred to save her. It was hard for him to turn away from her features, but it was his job to work on people.
It was the only thing he knew.
Now, he believed he had one chance to redeem himself. He was probably going to suffer in the inferno, but he would gladly do it for the sake of his daughter. If only she would understand. It was her loyalty to him which kept him trying and experimenting
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 5Adrenaline flowed through Dio’s veins as he ran into the brush. He ignored the sharp twigs scraping his face and arms. “Aya!!” He screamed again. ‘No, please just give me a little bit more time,’ he thought. Dio reached into his pocket and produced a jar the height of your spacebar. He whispered, “In hoc dolium iacet animas purus corde. Mitte eis mecum.” A small flash concealed the spell.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 52 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dio let oxygen fill his lungs as he reached a small patch; the tall trees let no light shine through. “Ah, ah, ah!” He heard the doctor say. Dio turned his head and there stood Aya and her father resting the knife against her neck. “One more step and she comes with me… now that, as I see, you have the souls,” he paused for emphasis, “Then, again. I’ll just take my little Aya with me anyway. Why wait!”
“Wait! …just one second,” Dio yelled before the Doctor plunged the knife into her. Dio
Last Man Standing (Corpse Party)Last Man StandingLast Man Standing (Corpse Party)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Satoshi Mochida, running through thick trees and carrying a paintball gun in his hand. His black paintball armour was paint free for the time being. He was alone as his partner was shot out by Seiko, they shot each other out. Satoshi had shot out Naomi but Ayumi and Yoshiki were still in the game. Satoshi hunted them in the forest to get them out. Sakutaro, Naomi and Seiko were out which means that there were only 3 remaining players. Satoshi didn't really think that it was going to be hard to find the other two. Yoshiki wanted to play alone against the others but Ayumi told him no. It wouldn't be fair.
"Come on out Kishinuma and Shinozaki..." Satoshi spoke quietly. He heard a rustling in the trees before he shot in the rustling bush. Blue paint splattered the green plants before he sighed. Everyone had their own colour paint but since there were three teams, people had two colours which made up another colour. Satoshi and Sakutaro had blue and red paint making their
[Garry] Deal [Reader] Ib [Drabble][Garry] Deal [Reader] Ib [Drabble]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Excuse me Sir? I don't want to be rude but...You are bleeding..." you stuttered, pointing at the taller mans Finger, he shrugged back, "Ah! Really! T-Thank you Miss!" he quickly stated before staring at his Finger, you gulped slightly, you were a really Shy Person but he was hurt. Before you could even think you pressed your Handkerchief on his Finger, a young Girl you right now saw you two turned around and left, she did seem to be a little hurt, did she know this man? He blushed a small faint of red, "T-Thank you!" he mumbled before he smiled, "But it wasn't needed Miss, It wasn't that big of a Deal. Plus now your Handkerchief is dirty." he mumbled, he somehow seemed uncomfortable with this, you smiled slightly, "I tell you something, because you was on your way to leave I'll come with you, and then you can take the Handkerchief if you want." you giggled, he chuckled slightly, "Sounds like a Deal." he smiled. As you both went past the Picture 'Mary' he frowned, "I don't know why. Bu
Ib All Alone - Oneshot'One of us holds something special to you. Can you find it?'Ib All Alone - Oneshot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Garry hastily read the paint scribble on the door—the locked door—and quickly whirled around seeing the many doll faces staring back at him. He didn't like dolls. Garry wasn't sure where this fear had emerged, but something about the blue-faced messy-haired rag dolls made him uneasy.
The fact that a very violent, unpleasant looking one was crawling through the painting didn't help, either.
Franticly, he dashed forward, noticing some of the dolls looked a little overstuffed.
'Something special,' he thought to himself. 'Maybe its inside the belly of this doll!'
Garry tossed his fear away, and grabbed the doll with both hands, tugging at its stomach with his slender fingers. When he couldn't get the fabric to budge, he tore at it with his teeth. With a rip, the seam became undone, and the contents inside...
Some paper crumbled up.
Garry let out a f
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The EndingMad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The Ending2 years ago in Drama More Like This
I had to move on... I headed to the cafeteria. There was a boy there. He kept saying he was hungry. He looked really weak. (Maybe I can cook something for him)
I cut some meat and fried it and there you have it! A nice piece of fried ham. I took the plate to him.
"Do you want this?"
"Ah, smells like my favorite fried ham! Mm.. so good!" He said while eating with a big smile on his face.
"Not quite to mom's standards, but it was pretty tasty! I ain't had a bite to eat since I was locked up here. I was starvin'."
"Maria always brought food down to the basement.. Didn't you have that?"
"Everyone else was getting food, but me.. I was always unwanted... No use and just pissed people off, so I was abandoned."
I felt bad for him.. I looked down.
"Have this., He said handing me a napkin. His face caught a bright red blush.
As thanks for giving me good food"
I took the napkin and he disappeared..
I went to the T corridor and met Mr. Ogre there.
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 4Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 42 years ago in Drama More Like This
I felt like I had to do it... I reached a toilet. Walked along and saw a key in one of the toilets. I had to find something to take the key, because getting my hand in the toilet would be just gross... I got back to the passage and noticed an old man, standing still, pointing in a direction. I followed the direction and found a secret passage to another lab. Even though someone is trying to stop me from finding the truth, another person is helping me. I hope I'll succeed in this quest of mine. What could I do? I checked the lab to see if I could find anything useful. Anything at all. There were a bunch of crates but only after exploring the rest of the lab I got the idea of destroying the crates with my awesome mini chainsaw. Inside one of them was a pair of forceps. I know where I'll use them! To the toilet! I took the key out and washed it. This way it was more.. well, less gross. I used the key to get into some kind of prison. It was something in the first cell, trying to get out
Ib's Lullaby [Draft]Ib's Lullaby [Draft]2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
[In the early afternoon, under a gray sky, Ib and her parents were on their way to an art gallery.
"Did you remember everything, Ib?
Oh! Do you have your handkerchief? You know, the one you got for your birthday?
Keep it safe in your pocket, okay? Don't lose it!]
Come, let us play a game
No adults will ever know
That you disappeared
To our little show
Come into the portal
Many friends are waiting
For you to arrive
To a world of paintings
Just take a step
Into the deep Abyss
You'll be fine, just trust me
We promise that you won't be missed
Keep your rose close to you
5 petals, see?
Each one that's pulled off
Represents an injury
Don't get too close to the walls
Don't break the mannequins
Each holds many consequences
Make sure you don't lose your senses
Come, let us play a game
A game which will risk your life
Three you will hold
Don't fill them with strife
Such a colorful world
For you all to explore
Don't get lost in it
Just keep walking forward
Find the key and
Quickly head for home
Ib: My Sister (Mary)Mary had long forgotten who she was.Ib: My Sister (Mary)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
She was a girl now who appeared as a human with the light hair which matched any picture of the sun and the clear eyes which matched the depicted sky. It was as if she was a special type of masterpiece, but it was all true - she was one at one point in time. She now believed herself to be human.
She felt the prick of pain. She laughed. She cried. She loved. She loved her dear sister Ib with all her heart enough it nearly worried the brunette when she was smothered with the affections from an energetic blonde. Though it was all a surprise while she moved the past away of a sleeping man, and bizarre world, Ib truly cared for Mary.
Mary often played games with Ib who silently smiled a friendly smile. She often used a rose which resembled a red one and played 'Loves me or loves me not.' Even as she grew up, her child-like personality never faded. Ib remained calm and quiet, but unlike her sister, she aged.
The girl many times tried to play games
Mad Father: DioBack then, he didn’t have a name. He couldn’t even remember his own name! When he was alive - before he could only see through one eye - old memories escaped him. The strange man found ways to cloud his dirtied past. A dirty life he lived, but he would redeem himself.Mad Father: Dio2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He felt his own parents took the form of the kind man; brooding dark eyes behind glasses. The woman, his mother, was the man’s assistant with the eerie, green eyes. True, he ran once, but he had forgotten how when that fateful winter came.
All of the other victims were housed here and nameless. They were just them. A boy was just a boy. A girl was just a girl. Some adapted to German and others used gestures to communicate.
What intrigued the youthful boy, what this one-eyed child came to be known as, was the Greek man always muttering about multiple gods. A culture of the Olympians, he would tell the boy. The storyteller told him many myths, but the main character he related to was Hephaestus. A god who
[Ib Fanfiction] Lemon:Sweet:Departure[Ib Fanfiction] Lemon:Sweet:Departure3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Garry..." I knelt down to his face, holding it in my hands. He was cold already.
Mary... You were the exact kind of person I wanted to have as a little sister but... You killed the thing that was most important to me.
"You promised we would get macaroons after this..." I reminded nothing. I started crying, resting my forehead on Garry's.
I thought for a moment. Garry died because his rose was destroyed, but really, because of me. I didn't want to go home now that Garry was gone. I would still feel this way if it wasn't my fault.
"Its decided then." I said to myself, leaving Garry to go back into the room with Mary's burnt picture.
The ashes were still on the ground. There was paper and crayons left from Mary... So I started to draw.
The picture started out just being two roses, a blue and red one. Then it grew to be those roses and Garry. Then, I added myself there. I didn't add anything else. Not the paintings, not the monsters, not Mary.
One more step to do. I walked back down the s
Corpse PartyCorpse Party1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rusted sinks flowing with dry blood, or even insides.
Buckets in every corner over flowing with decaying guts and maggots.
The floor boards creaking and breaking, walls dirty with mold and blood.
What is this place?
Is this Hell?
It could be.
Low moans fill the walls.
Darkness swallowing you whole.
No exit to escape.
Only you and the hallway, creeping up on you.
While your mind is swimming with thoughts.
Where are my friends?
Are they safe?
Am I safe?
What will happen?
What’s going on?
Will I die here?
Dead bodies spread the floor.
Fresh ones, blood pooling out there bodies.
Intestines opened to the air you inhale.
Bodies you’ve seen before…was it your friend?
No it couldn’t be.
Mind feeling heavy.
You scream as dead eyes you once knew lazily looking up at you.
Almost pleading for help.
Giggles, yes giggles.
Fill the area, but all is dark.
Wait a little girl in a red dress?
Why is she here?
Does she know this is dangerous?
Her eyes are gray and
The Skroll-CREEPY PASTA OC STORY.The Skroll-CREEPY PASTA OC STORY.1 year ago in Horror More Like This
"Again?!" Emily looked at her mother with a somewhat sad emotion on her face. "Mom, it’s the fifth time that we are moving to a new city!"
Her mother sighed and patted Emily’s shoulders."Sweetie, you know how hard it is to find good work and get enough money to pay for clothes, food, a house and furniture. Even if your father is not with us anymore, we still have to be strong and find our place. It
may be tough, but you will find friends there."
"I think you are right, but I don’t think that I will find friends. It's just... everyone hates me."
Emily started to sob and looked away from the worried mother. It was true, she wasn't really what you would call a social butterfly.
"Emily, don’t cry. Mommy promises everything will be alright." Her mother hugged her and tried to comfort her now crying daughter. Eventually Emily stopped sobbing and hugged her mother back.
"Here we are darling! It’s our new home." Mother smiled at her child and showed her dau
Promise- Ib/Garry fanfictionIb shot up breathing hard and fastalmost to the point of hyperventilation. Her heart pounded in her chest and felt as if it was going to burst. Cold sweat dampened her face like morning due on grass, her hands clenched tightly, making my knuckles whiteit almost looked as if the bone was ready to burst through the skin. Franticly, her widened eyes searched the unfamiliar room at such a speed her brain couldn't comprehend anything within the room. Her entire body shook violently fearing this unknown place. A dizzy sensation fell over her, she almost felt like she was going to vomit or pass out again.Promise- Ib/Garry fanfiction3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Morning Ib, how are you feeling?"
Ib inhaled sharply, the voice had startled her. Her body froze as her eyes searched for the man who spoke. It was GarryOh thank heavens! Something familiar in this dreadful, mysterious place! She saw him peer out from behind a bookshelf before walking over to her. A gentle smile played on his lips as he kneeled down in front of her. She tr
Together Forever - Liu and JeffI felt something watching me. Normally I'd ignore the feeling, that is, if it didn't feel like something was on me. Opening my eyes slowly I looked up and met the eyes of my brother. Normally I wouldn't mind this: sometimes Jeff would come to my bed if he had nightmares or something, but this time was different. His eyes... they were empty, black, and soulless, and were missing eye lids. His face... was horribly disfigured and to make matters worse that red grin cut into his face, along with a real psychopathic smile upon it. ''Go.... to.... sleep!'' He growled, placing a bloody knife upon my cheek.Together Forever - Liu and Jeff3 months ago in Drama More Like This
I looked up in horror. Why... why was Jeff doing this? Was it a bad prank? There was no way Jeff would hurt me right? Only... this didn't look like Jeff. Jeff's eyes were blue and beautiful... but these were something else. ''Jeff? If this is a prank it isn't funny...'' I said looking truly terrified. ''I said... GO. TO. SLEEP!!'' Jeff growled and this time stabbed the knife into my s
Ib Halloween - Halloween at Guertena's CastleIb Halloween - Halloween at Guertena's Castle2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a cold Halloween night in Guertena’s castle. The moon was full and hung up in the dark, starless sky. The atmosphere was quite peaceful and qui—
“What’s wrong Mary?” Ib asked with a worried look on her face.
Mary was to handle the cooking for tonight’s Halloween party. It had always been a tradition in the castle to hold one annually in honor of Master Guertena’s late wife. Today, though, Guertena was out of the country to do some business, so he left the preparations to his young witch apprentices: Ib and Mary.
“I-I-I tried to hurry the baking up by doubling the temperature but it ended up getting burnt,” Mary said with a glum face.
“You do know that it never works that way,” Ib scolded.
“I-I just miscalculated. That’s all!!”
Ib gave out a sigh.
“Well, we still have five more hours until midnight. Don’t you think you should start the baking all over again
Sammy [Creepypasta]Hey guys it's Lee. Sorry I haven't been very active lately. I just moved into a new house and I'm still trying to unpack everything, but I got all my computer stuff unpacked and plugged in, so I'm good with updating this blog again.Sammy [Creepypasta]1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
And I have to tell everyone this. While I was unpacking, I found a journal. It probably belonged to the other person who lived here. I don't usually read other people's journals, but I decided to take a look at it anyway and... I have no damn clue on what to think of it. I'm just going to copy everything on this journal and post it here. This needs to be shown to the world.
Friday 7:05 PM
I finally moved into a new house. I didn't really want to move, but my brother Oliver got a job and we had to be closer to his work. I don't have a huge problem with it but, I just wish he chose a...nicer looking house. It's a little run down. There's cracks and holes in the walls, the carpet is disgusting, and I think I saw a mouse w
Mayu PoemMayu Poem1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don’t know why we’re here,
But these little children…are hurt.
I understand them.
I want to help them.
So why are they telling me no?
I told them many of times.
They won’t hurt me…right?
What is this?
I’m being lifted.
Why am I going straight at the door?
I feel the door hit my body.
My body aces.
I’m still going straight…
Is that a wall up ahead?
Wait, don’t they know were going straight for it?
I start to panic.
My screams pour out.
My tears fall down my chin.
My eyes widen as I get closer.
No please no!
My body feels numb.
I feel nothing at all.
Emptiness…is all I feel.
Promise of ReunionPromise of Reunion3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Promise of Reunion...Finale...
Make a wish Ib.
Come Ib, make a wish
"Make a wish Ib!"
"Yay! Happy birthday! Wish wish wish~!"
Ib stared at the flickering candles, they looked at her as if they were actually staring at her. The fire, it burned her eyes, as if they were peeking into her soul some how. They reminded her of everything she had lost, everything she had yet to gain why did Ib think so deeply about the silliest of things? Why did she care so much?
She took in a deep breath, and closed her eyes. She felt like she was underwater in the deep blue.
'I wish I wish that'
Ib blew out the candles with a small smile, and looked around as everyone clapped for her. Of course Ami had to ask "What'd you wish for~?"
"I'm not saying anything." Ib hummed lightly and couldn't help but giggle, and Ami giggled in return "Aw, but Ib~"
"If I told you... it wouldn't come true."
Wishes were serious business.
Right after, the cake was sliced and