[ASMR] The Dark Figure [Creepypasta] • [Horror Collaboration]
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“Stop following me, you’re basically my shadow” is probably something you told or were told by someone who followed you followed everywhere. You get up to go to the restroom, they have to go too. You get up to get seconds, they do too. As annoying as it is, your annoying friend is not as nearly as horrifying as this next tale. Enter college freshman Aaron. Aaron was your typical jock. Over six feet tall, built like a stone wall, and was generally a good looking guy but a douchebag to all of the ones he deemed unworthy of his respect and/or mercy. He would pick on the nerds who played DnD in the college commons area and destroy their sets. He would take their costumes and shove them into the toilet after relieving himself after pigging out at the local taco restaurant and he would spit into their rulebooks. I guess you could say he never really left high school. However, one day, one of the DnD members, Christina, finally had enough of Aaron’s crap. On one Friday, she was dressed up all in black and when Aaron came for his daily bullying session, Christina surprised Aaron from a corner and threw a concoction of goat, pig, crow blood with a secret dash of her own, all over Aaron. She proceeded to point her index and middle finger at him and say,
Christina
(with a cool, yet angry tone) For you were once a ruler, considered yourself to rule everything. Now, the darkness will consume you, until you are NOTHING!
With pure disgust, Aaron shouted back
Aaron
What the hell is your problem, you stupid dungeon nerd! I just got this shirt and you got your fuckin period blood all over it?! You’re going to owe me a shirt or I’m going to take something by force.
Christina
Get back you beast!
Christina reached into her breast pocket and threw a small bag of black ashes into Aaron’s face. He coughed and wheezed and was temporarily blinded. He swung at the air hoping to land a punch on Christina, but she had already vanished into the adjacent English building. When Aaron managed to catch his breath, he was all alone. No Christina, no DnD group, just him by his lonesome. He decided that since he couldn’t bully his normal targets, he went back to the gym by the football field. While he was doing his bench presses, he caught a dark figure staring at him. This figure was dark as the night. The skin of the dark figure was dark as ashes as if the figure just escaped from a burning building. The figure had a twisted smile and eyes as wide as a junkie high on speed. The eyes were bloodshot and yellow and had dark red irises. The limbs, if you could call them that, were just long tree branches with sharp knives for fingers. This figure had to be at least 2 feet taller than Aaron. Aaron placed the bar down and stood up angrily.
Aaron
What the hell are you looking at you creepy fuck! What? Do you think that’s scaring me? Come on! I’m not scared of your little make-believe DnD fantasy bullcrap. (in a mocking tone) Oooo scary. Okay, I cast 30 white mage magic and deal 600 damage and OH, then I’ll cast an invisibility spell so now you can go fuck yourself! (Resume angry tone) Get the hell out of here before you get your ass kicked!
The figure just stood there with that giant ear to ear grin. The figure opened its mouth and spewed out an ash cloud all over Aaron. The figure then began to speak.
The Figure
So, you are the one they call Aaron? The one who tortures the innocent, the one who thinks just because of your size that you can just take what you want? Hahaha, you are nothing but trash that needs to be incinerated into dust.
Aaron
What the hell did you just say to me! You seriously want this, don’t you? HAH okay, fuck it, there’s nobody around to save your scrawny ass anyways. Fine. Here comes the haymaker!
*punch SFX*
The figure absorbed the blow as if it were nothing. He stared down at Aaron and his fist that was now stuck in the figure’s body. Aaron grunted and yanked as hard as he could, but his hand was stuck. The figure’s black ashy body had sealed Aaron’s hand within. Aaron could slowly feel the pressure around his fist tighten and tighten. He could feel all of his fingers breaking individually. Aaron wanted to scream, but the figure jammed a black ball of dead crows into his mouth.
The Figure
Go ahead, scream all you want. Nobody can hear you. Just like how you made sure nobody could hear the cries of those you tormented. In fact, didn’t you threaten me with physical pain with nobody around to come to save me? Feel their pain, Mister Aaron!
Just then, the figure’s body tensed up and with one swift motion, crushed Aaron’s hand and broke every bone in his hand and his wrist. The figure released his hand and the ball of crows in his mouth had vanished. When Aaron managed to take a peek at it, his hand looked like grocery store ground beef. Aaron ran out of the gym leaving his belongings behind while the figure cackled demonically behind him. Aaron ran across the football field in the hot, sweltering, summer sun shouting for help, but nobody was around. The sun was to the left of him and he was casting a shadow to the right. All of a sudden, his shadow contorted to the shape of the figure as he was running. His shadow turned its head towards Aaron and from the corner of his eye, Aaron’s shadow had now completely turned into the dark figure. His shadow suddenly had that wide toothy grin.
The Figure
Going somewhere, Aaron? Are you trying to call for help? Go ahead, scream as loud as you want to. My summoner, Christina has ensured that nobody can hear you screaming. All people will see, is a big, dumb, jock running around like a chicken with its head cut off.
Aaron’s macho attitude suddenly faded and he was engulfed in fear.
Aaron
What the fuck are you man! Look look, I’m sorry okay. I was just trying to toughen them up because they spend all their time playing that stupid game and not being outside and getting strong like--
The Figure
(in an angry, sadistic tone) LIKE WHAT! LIKE YOU?! Someone who tries to prove how strong they are by picking on the weak? That is not a sign of being tough, that is a sign of a coward!
The figure hissed and spit out a black, tar-like substance all over Aaron’s crushed hand and it began to slowly dissolve it. Aaron fell to the floor screaming in agony. The sound and smell of burning flesh filled Aaron’s ears. Aaron then crawled over to the shaded area next to the snack bar.
Aaron
(in between breaths with a cocky attitude) Haha, suck it bitch! You lose. No shadow, no entry, I’m safe here. And I can wait here as long as needed.
Aaron’s cocky attitude was shortlived when the figure spread out its arms and impaled them into the brick walls of the snack bar. The figure slowly approached Aaron and soon, the figure’s body stretched out and took over the shadow. Aaron was completely and utterly trapped in the figure’s presence.
The Figure
Fool! Don’t fight what you know you can’t kill. Look at you, cowering like the little man you are. I think it’s time to cut you down to size. You don’t deserve to walk as tall as you do. You deserve to crawl, like the filthy worm you are.
The figure hovered over Aaron’s legs engulfing them in the darkness of his being. The figure laughed maniacally as he used his body to slowly tear his legs off from his knees downward. Aaron felt every single tear of his skin. Every single tear of his muscle fibers. Every single tear of his nerves. All Aaron could do, was sit there and take it because the figure pushed him against the wall. The figure even managed to shatter Aaron’s shoulders and clavicles. Out of nowhere, the figure stopped and went back to its “normal” size. From the shadows, out walked Christina.
Aaron
(in both fear and anger) Y-YOU, YOU DID THIS TO ME! YOU…..LITTLE….B-B-BITCH!
Christina
Silence PIG
The figure then covered Aaron’s mouth with its hands and broke Aarons Jaw. Aaron was screaming through the figure’s cold grasp.
Christina
(In a creepy, angry tone) [Think of “the quiet kid” who finally snaps] For three whole months, my friends and I have had to endure your torture! We had to buy new figures, replace all the costumes you soiled, and check ourselves into therapy because of you! Now, we have the power, and you will no longer hurt us or anyone again! This time, YOU will be the little BITCH!
Christina was about to give the order for the final blow, but, Aaron’s two friends came from behind the gym. Christina and the figure both vanished into thin air. When Aaron’s two friends found him, they were shocked at what they saw. They called campus security who then proceed to call 911. Aaron was rushed to the hospital and underwent a lengthy 12-hour surgery. When Aaron woke up two days later, his friends were at his side. They messed around joking how they could no longer do things to him while he slept which included drawing male genitalia on his face. They told him that the doctor’s said, he would be released within another day and to get some rest. No sooner than they left, Christina appeared out of nowhere. Aaron reached for the Call Nurse button but she already had it in her hands.
Christina
Ah ah ah, no no, not going to get help this time. Oh, how I’ve waited for this moment, to have to all vulnerable with nowhere to run. Now, it is time to finish what I started!
She began to mumble under her breath and without warning. Aaron’s chest began to hurt, as if he was being crushed. Then, as if similar to a rabbit in a magician’s hat, the figure’s long arm shot out of Aaron’s mouth. Aaron could do nothing but sit there and choke and gurgle on his blood. Then, another hand exploded out of his mouth. His heart monitor was going off the charts. The two hands then proceed to tear Aaron in literal front and back halves. And then, the figure consumed the two halves and disappeared into the ground. Christina’s eyes suddenly turned black and she then collapsed onto the floor of the hospital, dead. My words of advice my friends, never bully, because your karma may just follow you, like a shadow, like the dark figure.
The Figure
*evil laughter as fade to black*
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