Of Beauties and Beasts – Creepypasta

Estimated Studying Time — 7 minutes

Kenneth Mathers cherished Magnificence. He adored the very elements that Magnificence introduced. Magnificence was cherished by all. Magnificence was welcomed into each gathering, celebrated by the individuals and demanded in all walks of life. Magnificence was perfection, one thing Kenneth valued and swore to guard along with his life. Magnificence was Kenneth’s obligation, an obligation he meant to satisfy.

Nonetheless, the Beast had different concepts. The Beast had been stalking Magnificence for years, in plain sight. Kenneth had tried to inform the others about it, had tried to level out the Beast.

We’re getting forward of ourselves, aren’t we?

Kenneth was in his thirties lately and had identified concerning the Beast and his evil, evil assaults on Magnificence from a younger age. Perhaps it first confirmed up in Kenneth when he was in 2nd or third grade. Oddly sufficient, Magnificence had entered his life across the similar time because the Beast. Each had been very shut acquaintances. It was Kenneth’s classmates who launched him to the Beast, as a result of they noticed it too. They reported it to Kenneth at some point, detailing what the Beast regarded like and what its affect on its sufferer’s life prompted. They whispered concerning the Beast round Kenneth on occasion. He was an unsightly demon to make sure, one thing to be averted. That very same yr, Kenneth turned conscious of Magnificence, and was quickly made conscious that Magnificence would at all times be hunted and terrorized by the Beast.

Through the years, Kenneth was pressured to testify because the Beast continued its assaults. Generally they had been minor, simply an annoyance or one other meant to impair Magnificence’s skill to reside and be glad. Different occasions, the Beast’s assaults had been direct and harsh, inflicting weeks of injury.

Kenneth watched, day after day, week after week, yr after yr, because the Beast continued to unleash and wreak havoc on Magnificence. Kenneth had tried a number of occasions to indicate the Beast. He tried to speak to his mom about it, to specific the sheer terror the Beast was inflicting on Magnificence. His mom answered the identical factor each time, that Kenneth imagined all these items, that there was no Beast.

Kenneth had footage of them, although, numerous them. The Beast was pale; he had crooked enamel and matted hair. He regarded so weak, so pitiful, and but he might solely trigger poor Magnificence ache and torture. Kenneth actually hated that rattling evil bastard. But, regardless of his finest efforts, he couldn’t defeat him. He tried to indicate his footage to others, however they pretended they could not see the Beast. They had been laughing and telling Kenneth he was ridiculous.

Life went on and Kenneth’s hatred for the Beast advanced into one thing deeper and darker with every passing yr. Magnificence grew weaker, extra distressed, begging Kenneth for assist. Nonetheless, no assist appeared to come back.

Kenneth married the love of his life, hoping she might dispel the Beast’s affect. For some time it labored properly, the Beast and his fixed harassment of Magnificence slowed down for some time. Nonetheless, at some point whereas Kenneth was driving to work, he regarded in his rearview mirror and noticed the Beast. It was simply there for a second, however he knew it when he noticed it. There he was, stalking as soon as once more.

A yr later, the Beast was again to its previous methods. Kenneth went to nice lengths to get his spouse to see the Beast. He pointed it out, yelled at her to note it, begged her to see what he noticed nearly each day. She turned distressed as a result of she felt her obsession with the Beast was turning into harmful. She tried to reassure him repeatedly that there was no Beast, however Kenneth could not look away. As he grew older, he appeared to develop in energy, attacking Magnificence straight and with out mercy.

Lastly, his spouse left. She merely could not tolerate his obsession with the Beast anymore. He noticed him nearly in every single place and sometimes acquired offended when nobody else, together with his spouse, acknowledged him.

He hated the Beast. He had a photograph of it that he took not too long ago. He sat alone in his home finding out it, sinking deeper and deeper into his intense hatred of the monster. It was on at the present time that he determined to confront the Beast as soon as and for all, to place an finish to his diabolical video games and to save lots of Magnificence as soon as and for all.

He was at residence, turning to his room when he noticed the Beast. The bastard was proper there, invading his most personal sanctuary. He stared at him, daring him to make a transfer in opposition to him. Nonetheless, the Beast had made a deadly mistake; he had allowed himself to be cornered. Kenneth grabbed the closest weapon he might seize, a hammer, and superior on the Beast fearlessly.

“I fucking hate you!” Kenneth shouted as he approached. The Beast refused to again down, it held its floor, urging Kenneth to do his finest. It was mocking him as at all times.

“I hate every little thing about you; I hate your crooked fucking enamel! Why cannot they be straight, why cannot they appear to be everybody else’s? Regular individuals have fucking straight enamel!

Kenneth attacked the Beast with the hammer, shattering its enamel, watching its mouth bleed. It was superb. For therefore a few years, Kenneth had wished to go after this factor, this creature that lived solely to destroy harmless Magnificence. In his superb rage, he simply could not perceive why he had waited so lengthy.

Even higher, he might inform that the Beast was feeling ache, all of the ache it had inflicted, was coming again to it with curiosity.

“I hate your fucking hair!” Your hair is rarely straight. Different individuals, regular individuals, paint themselves nevertheless they need. You have to be fucking arduous on a regular basis, proper? »

Kenneth dropped the hammer and grabbed the injured Beast’s hair and started ripping it out in giant handfuls. The ache on the Beast’s face was a factor of triumph. All of the years that Kenneth needed to endure this motherfucker’s abuse of magnificence, and now it was his flip to really feel that agony. Kenneth tore out the Beast’s hair till only some strands remained and a bloody scalp. Kenneth was a warrior, Kenneth was invincible, and the Beast was lastly delivered to justice.

“Let’s examine your skinny little physique, we could?” Why cannot you be like everybody, why cannot you be like everybody the fuck? Do you want being a unclean shit? Is that proper? Do you like what you do for magnificence? Do you just like the ache you inflict? Is it enjoyable for you? »

Kenneth regarded round and noticed a pair of sharp scissors on his lavatory sink. Sheers, sure, excellent, used for reducing hair. They had been sharp as razors. In fact, since Kenneth relieved the Beast of his shameful excuse for a hair, he discovered one other objective for them. He started chopping off the Beast’s arms, reducing into the tiny biceps that by no means developed muscle or tone. The agony on the Beast’s face was heavenly in Kenneth’s eyes.

That second, the second to lastly transfer in opposition to the Beast, to lastly apply the reward the Beast deserved, despatched Kenneth right into a whirlwind of bliss. He felt alive for the primary time for the reason that Beast had entered his life.

Kenneth should have shared this along with his spouse. She was only some blocks away, at her mom’s. One telephone name and he or she may very well be there in minutes. Lastly, he might show to her that he was not loopy. He had the Beast proper in entrance of him, wounded and bleeding. She would lastly see him, she would convey him again, and Magnificence, her sworn cost, would lastly be protected.

“Good morning?” answered his spouse.

“I’ve lastly captured the Beast! I’ll kill the asshole right here. Come residence and see it, come residence and witness the victory of Magnificence!

“Ken, are you okay? What did you do?”

“Come residence child, come residence and see for your self, please, I really like you. There’s loads of blood although, this factor is bleeding in any case, so do not panic, d’ OK ? “

He was about to say extra, however he regarded down at his prey and noticed that she was standing and smiling. The asshole had the nerve to smile once more; like in all these footage Kenneth had taken. He was nonetheless laughing at him. Magnificence was at all times in peril. Kenneth hung up the telephone. He knew it was going to take extra drastic measures. He ran to his bed room and shortly rummaged by his closet. That is when he discovered what he wished. His Colt Python revolver, totally loaded with beast-slaying glory.

“Hey asshole, are you continue to smiling?” cried Kenneth, turning round.

The Beast had adopted him. It was in his bed room, standing in opposition to the wall, smiling and daring him to make one other transfer. It was so hideous, so diabolical.

“You could have hunted your Final Day Beast, no extra. 33 fucking years of you, on a regular basis! You do not care, do you?

The Beast did not reply, however simply stood there, smiling.

“You do not know what you set Magnificence by, what you set me by, do you?” Each fucking day you are at all times there, reminding us how weak we’re, reminding us that we will by no means be like everybody else. You do not care, do you? You don’t care ? Nicely that is sufficient, you do not management me anymore!”

Kenneth pointed the gun on the Beast’s head and fired a shot. He was too near miss, and the Beast was gone.

Sharon Mathers arrived on the home with two cops 20 minutes later. She had been involved that her husband was unstable, primarily based on feedback he had made throughout that final telephone name. She did not know what he meant to do, however she did not wish to face him alone.

The police got here in first, pistols drawn. That they had been in the home for about quarter-hour after they got here out and waved Sharon inside. They regarded pale. Kenneth Mathers was mendacity on the ground of his bed room, in entrance of a full-length mirror, apparently the sufferer of a self-inflicted suicide by gunshot. He had additionally severely mutilated himself.

The Beast lives in all of us. It stalks our sense of magnificence with out mercy. It feeds on our personal ache and self-loathing. A few of us study to struggle the Beast, others study to disregard it. For a few of us, it by no means actually comes throughout as a risk.

For some nevertheless, it’s a fixed presence, a veritable beast from which there isn’t a approach to conceal or escape.

WRITTEN BY: K. Ban Kellum