User:LilithoftheBlackRoses98

Me, I love bloddy and gory pastas...they just make my day or send a lovely chill down my spine or just entertain me. Slenderman, The Expressionless, Kagome Kagome, Pokemon Lost Silver and Sonic.exe just make my day. But heres one that I thought would never happen to me and its not even a creepypasta...oh yeah my name is Deanna-Lilium Black and I'm dead.

My mom had moved me and my three stepbrothers to a cabin on the beach in Japan which was ugly at first but when I walked inside I was stunned. It had polished bamboo floors, four bedrooms (one for each of us), three full bathrooms, furnished basement, the latest games, a kitchen that had stainless steel appliances, and a living room to die for. "Deanna, take your stuff to your room," my mom said snapping me out of my trance. "Oh yeah sure mom!" I yelled before running upstairs. I knew instantly which room was mine because it had my name on the door all slanted and cute like. Eww...that word cute is soo not me but who cares? I am considered goth by the way because I wear black and red, I cut myself, and I listen to heavy metal in English and Japanese. Anyways, when I walked in my room was like how I wanted it to be. All black everything even my laptop was black and red striped.

I put my clothes down and just threw myself on my bed and dozed off. I woke up at around 12:09am because I heard like heavy footsteps. Now before any of you say "Its your mom," or "Its your brothers," let me say this now: we ALL have light footsteps and we run around, not walk slowly and heavily and make the floor creak that loud to wake a heavy sleeper like me up. I decided to peek out my room slightly and look around, not call out because thats just stupid. When I looked I had to hold back a scream because there was a headless female wearing a bloody kimono infront of my mom's room. There was blood everywhere and it was so real. Quietly I shut my door and tiptoed back to my bed curling up in my covers and flicked on my flashlight I had (thank goodness thats not black) and laid there until the sun came up. "Deanna, you in there?" I heard my brother call out frightened. "Yeah Jake Im in here why?" I asked still shook. "Mommy wont wake up!" Thats when I shot up and ran to her room pushing my brothers to the side and looking at the still covers. "Ma, mama you okay?" I asked before screaming at the horror I seen.

It was my mom dead with her decapitated head in her hands and blood everywhere. Her face was expressionless and that made me throw up just looking at it. The blood was still fresh so when I inhaled to breathe from throwing up, its like the smell went through my mouth and it had a weird taste to it which made me throw up more. "Deedee whats wrong?" my brother Jackson asked me before walking in. "NO DONT COME IN!" I yelled before throwing up more but it was already too late. Jackson walked in to check on me but instead saw my mom and was scarred for the rest of his life. His scream oh god his scream was blood-curdling and just scared me more when he looked at her. I wiped my mouth with tissue and pulled him into a hug just letting him covering his eyes.

Just then I looked on the walls and saw something that scared the shit out of me. It was written in Japanese Kanji so neatly it looked like it was done by a scholar long ago. "遅すぎるの隣だ!" I already translated it in a matter of seconds. "Too late youre next!" Just then I looked in the doorway and bit my lip so hard it began to bleed but I couldnt risk scaring Jackson anymore but honestly, I shit my pants. It was the headless woman I saw last night and behind her, my headless mom and soon my little brother Jake the one who brought my dead mom to my attention. "Oh god have mercy!" I thought as I was frozen in place keep Jackson's eyes shut and covered shushing him quietly. "Your mother didnt listen or heed my dreams Deanna...now you all will join me!" The woman said I dont know how but then she lunged at me with a samurai sword all covered and caked in blood. I ducked and took Jackson, grabbed Jake and ran out the cabin screaming never going back for our things.

To this very day I never went back to that cabin or beach but I along with Jackson and James live together in a modern apartment in Osaka, Japan. When I told the cops and they went there, the bodies were there still along with the cursed but so far we're still alive because we were blessed by a priestess that night. If you ever I mean EVER go to live on a cabin on a beach in Japan, and you have creepy dreams, do not I mean DO NOT go live in that cabin. Who knows, maybe those dreams will save you and your loved ones lives...