He Can’t Stop Watching – Creepypasta

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At present was a bizarre day. It was one other lengthy day on the workplace. Stacks of papers stood a mile excessive on my desk, and it had taken me hours to nick them. I could not have been extra relieved when the clock lastly hit 5:00. I bought out of there and continued on my manner.

I walked into the driveway, and I could not assist admiring what was standing in entrance of me. An impressive two-storey home coated with bricks of the best high quality. A 500 sq. foot purple cedar terrace on the again. The luxurious pool under and a sizzling tub in addition. The peerlessly symmetrical yard with lush inexperienced grass. A large wine cellar within the basement. My spouse and I had labored a number of jobs every to avoid wasting up for this place. Seeing the response to our supply introduced tears to our eyes. It was our dream home.

As I used to be sitting within the aisle, somebody pulled up proper subsequent to me. I turned my head to see what was occurring.

There was a person within the automotive. He could not have been greater than 40 years outdated. His darkish hair was falling out and he had slim eyes. He seemed tall, in all probability over six toes, and pale. He was additionally frighteningly skinny.

And he was me.

The discomfort I felt was instantaneous. You understand how there are individuals you have a look at and so they instantly provide the heebie-jeebies? It was that man.

I superior a bit. He did the identical.

I went somewhat additional. Him too.

It didn’t work. I made a decision to attempt to play it cool now. I turned to him with a smile and waved at him.

The clean expression on his face did not flinch. I do not even suppose he blinked. I shortly turned my head away from him and began trying ahead once more.

It did not matter, I might nonetheless really feel his gaze. I believe you all know that paranoid feeling of being watched. Effectively, I used to be being watched, and that paranoid feeling had elevated tenfold.

I shortly pressed the lock button on my automotive simply in case he tried to do one thing. Okay, possibly if I waited, he’d depart me alone.

I stored my imaginative and prescient straight forward and waited.

Thirty seconds handed.

Then a minute.

Then two.

Two turned 4.

His automotive had not moved. He hadn’t left. Sweat began rolling down my brow. If he is making enjoyable of me, he is doing an excellent job. I panicked. Was he going to attempt to damage me?

It did not work. I acted like I had simply obtained a cellphone name and picked up. I made enjoyable of getting a dialog and made exaggerated actions to make it appear to be I had forgotten all about him. I needed him to consider I used to be on an necessary name whereas trying nervously into my periphery the entire time.

He was nonetheless there.

Alright, now what? I racked my brains to search out a solution. Perhaps simply possibly, he was as uncomfortable as I used to be. Perhaps he had the identical thought as me and was pretending to take a name now or one thing. Regardless of all my instincts begging me to not, I turned my head and seemed in his course.

He was nonetheless me.

In truth, it felt extra like he was trying proper via me. As if he was trying straight into my soul. I might really feel the goosebumps throughout my physique. His eyes simply did not look away.

I didn’t know what to do. Ought to I honk? Ought to I give him the center finger? Ought to I threaten him? What if he was armed?

Earlier than I might do something, I noticed him attain for the doorknob. Our eyes narrowed on one another. He slowly opened the driving force’s aspect door about an inch.

He unbuckled his seat belt. Our eye contact didn’t break. He methodically started his exit from the automobile.


He was coming to choose me up. I knew it. This has gone on too lengthy to be a joke. He’ll attempt to damage me.

My respiratory turned extra irregular. My physique began shaking. I might really feel the sweat working down my physique. My moist palms tightened round my keys. If he strikes, I am going to need to hit with that.

Our eyes nonetheless hadn’t damaged contact. His door was now vast open. However as a substitute of coming to choose me up, he rushed away from me. To the door contained in the storage that led to the home.

Oh no you do not.

Intuition utterly took over and earlier than I knew what was happening I had unlocked my door and headed for the door. He had a head begin however I used to be in higher form and began to catch up shortly.

He beat me to the door and tried to slam it on me. I used to be capable of get there very quickly and hold it from closing utterly. I do not know what this man’s intentions have been for me, however they weren’t good.

We fought laborious to win the battle for the gate. He tried with all his would possibly to maintain me away. I did the identical in order that would not occur.

Immediately all of the resistance I had felt disappeared and I fell ahead, collapsing to the ground inside the home. I seemed up. The person was gone.

The place did he go?

I bought up shortly and walked slowly. I have not seen it wherever. It was too late to show again now. Thankfully, I knew each inch of this home just like the again of my hand. There have been just a few locations he could possibly be.

I ventured additional into the home and reached the sting of the kitchen. My eyes shortly surveying my environment, and my head on a swivel. I noticed the knife rack by the sink.


There have been two empty slots.

Fortunately it wasn’t empty. I walked on tiptoe. Each completely silent step. I heard the creaking of a door and turned shortly. The person rushed at me from the pantry and swung his knives wildly at me.

“Who the fuck are you?!

I used to be capable of dodge the primary blow. I practically dodged the second nevertheless it brushed previous me, creating what I think about seemed like a slanted line of blood on my face.

I rushed to the lounge. He adopted in pursuit.

I looked for something I might use to guard myself. There was the hearth and the fireplace was burning. Good, I am going to take a fireplace poker.

The place are they?

A large drive hit me within the again and I toppled over proper in entrance of the hearth. I shortly moved forwards and backwards to see my attacker.

He rocked laborious along with his proper. I narrowly averted the blade and it lodged within the wood ground.

I wasn’t so fortunate the second time round.

The following blade plunged into my proper hand and I screamed in ache. Tears instantly welled up in my eyes and my imaginative and prescient turned blurry.

I had by no means felt such ache in my complete life.

However I needed to attempt to keep calm. Whereas my hand was now punctured by his knife, it additionally meant he had no extra weapons.

It was then that I encountered a blunt drive on the aspect of my head. The water in my eyes had already made it troublesome for me to see. Now issues had gotten blurry. I noticed stars too.

The person leaned over me and hit me time and again. I knew someplace my face had been reduce open as a result of I felt the trickle of sizzling blood trickling from my temple to my cheek.

I fainted. I could not take way more till I bought out…or worse. I pulled out the one card I had left. I kicked him within the balls. He collapsed and I snatched the knife from my hand.

I threw the whole lot at him that I simply needed to miss. Someway he was already again on his toes. I swung once more however he managed to eliminate me and the knife flew away.

I tackled it and it fell again into the brick surrounding the hearth on the left. Images that had been mounted above us fell and glass shattered all over the place.

I grabbed the most important piece I might discover and pierced his leg.

He let loose a guttural howl.

Then with each ounce of power I had left in my physique, I compelled his physique to straighten up. Straight into the fireplace.

His physique thrashed and twisted unnaturally as his head burned into one thing past recognition. Ultimately his actions stopped.

I leaned again exhausted. We had made a hell of a large number. It will actually not be straightforward to elucidate. I gently grabbed one of many pictures that had fallen, wiping the damaged glass, and glanced at it.

I am gonna give this man credit score for one factor. He has a pleasant household.

Credit score: Sam Gallenberger


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