"A bully forced me to show him the secret we keep in our back garden" Creepypasta

Brian caught me about half a mile from my house the kid was actually hiding behind a tree if you can believe it God knows how I didn't see him I was walking back from the bus stop winding along the country lane that leads me home and the next thing I knew he jumped out onto the road in front of me hey weirdo Brian stood on the tarmac panting his chubby face was red and sweat-stained I already knew what had happened Brian lives a few miles from me in a nearby village and he must have run here straight after he got off the bus a few stops back cut across the fields or something for a kid his size it was an impressive feat you know okay Brian I tried to keep my voice as calm as I could but the truth is my heart was beating fast Brian he is not a nice kid his two years above me in school and he's got a reputation that's well-earned the kids are bully he's tall and fat and he likes to throw his weight around picks on people every day for some reason he took an instant dislike to my best friend Simon and he's made the poor guy's life a misery since we started secondary school tripping him off in the corridors grabbing food off his lunch tray the problem with Brian is is not just one of those bullies that backs off if he stand up to them either maybe that works in books and films but not in this case the only time I ever saw Simon say anything in retaliation Brian punched him so hard in the stomach the poor kid collapsed onto the floor winded him so bad I thought he might die brian has never done anything too unpleasant to me I guess I've got a reputation of my own albeit of a different kind but I didn't want to try my luck and I still didn't know what Brian wanted so far he hadn't said anything else now he was just standing in front of me with his hands on his knees trying to get his breath back but his eyes never left mine you know I heard some stuff Brian spoke between breaths a gust of wind blew along the road and ruffled his sweat Street hair some stuff about your family weirdo Brian paused he took one more deep breath then finally he stood back up standing straight he was at least the foot taller than me I watched him without saying anything bloody hell Brian wiped an arm across his forehead and pulled in another breath I could see sweat patches staining the front of his school shirt this had better be worth it what had better be worth it a secret it'll freak I keep hearing it around school that your dad's got a secret shed in his back garden a weird dungeon or something just in weather things is full of guns but Tim wainting reckons it's stuffed full of his mess the porn so which is it I said back at Bryan so this was what his sudden appearance was all about it made some sense ever since I joined secondary school whispers about my family have floated around the playground the thing is my mom and dad sort of invited they're both covered in tattoos and they both dress in black no matter what the weather's like my mom does tarot card readings for people to tells fortunes from tea leaves reads palms all that stuff am i dad well let's just say he's had a colorful past he was actually a university professor for a while he told physics up in London but they made him retire early over some big misunderstanding my mom says they never liked him much anyway he didn't fit in with their vision of how a professor should lock or something and they were always looking for an excuse staring back at Bryan I kept my face as straight as I could I don't know what you're on about the big kid took a step closer his shadow impossibly tall and wide stretched across the tarmac towards me be careful your little weirdo just because you're family are all bloody Satanists or witches or whatever the hell don't think that'll stop me from knocking your teeth out if I have to I said back without saying anything and I wasn't trying to add tough I was worried that if I spoke my voice would give away just how nervous I really was kids like Brian can smell fear the same way dogs can I reckon you can't give them an inch by this point I knew Brian wasn't going to give up easily either whatever rumors he'd heard about my family in the playground they clearly piqued his interest I could have told him there was nothing all that exciting about them could have said my dad's just a guy with tattoos and some hobbies he likes to keep to himself but it wouldn't have worked Brian only would have accused me of lying again once I thought I had my nerves under control I forced the smile onto my face what I hoped was an appeasing look tell you what Brian I'll do deal for you my dad doesn't like anyone going into the place you run about not even me my mom but I know where he keeps the key so I'll show you but you have to promise you'll leave Simon alone from now on that you won't miss him about anymore the frown on Brian's face was replaced with a grin the braces lining his teeth or add old silver I could see food stuck in the metal he took another step towards me and I've resisted the urge the flinch what you don't seem to understand he weird little bugger is that this isn't a negotiation Brian placed one meaty hand on my shoulder you can either take me to your that shed right now or I'll put you in the dirt Brian's fingers dug into my flesh I forced myself to meet his gaze and ignored the pain then I nodded tell me something Brian's voice was in my ear as I opened the garden gate his breath smelled bad it reminded me of this thing that wafts from a packet of freshly opened ham are your family all as weird as you are I don't know Brian I thought your family all as thick as you are I wanted so badly to say it but I could still feel the ghost of Brian's finger digging into my shoulder I still had the image of how Simon had looked after Brian had punched him too now I had to be patient and your dad Brian continued did he really get kicked out of his job at the University for trying weird experiments or something he definitely looks like he's into some sick stuff eggnog Brian and surveyed our gravel driveway I'd know my parents wouldn't be in they never are when I get back from school but it was still of relief to see that their cars were gone I didn't want my dad strolling across Brian and I as we attempted to break into his private space our footsteps crunched across the driveway we passed by my house on the right the windows staring back at us like empty eyes and continued into the garden made that secret hideaway but Brian kept calling the shed even though it wasn't really was round the back of the house tucked out of sight I knew the way off by heart and I headed straight there now that we were in the garden I wanted to get things over with as quickly as possible Brian and I rounded the corner of the house I moved beneath a silver birch tree the shadow of his branches dancing across the grass beneath my feet Brian was panting again now I couldn't tell if it was from the tightness or anticipation I thought maybe there latter thought and just beneath the bundle of nerves that had filled me ever since Brian jumped out from behind the tree I felt it too a tiny seed of excitement it grew as we approached the bank at the far end of the garden what the hell is this said Brian I thought we were going to see his shed it's not a shed we eat some ferns formed a barrier in front of the grass bank I walked along parallel to it continuing under my breath the kids at school might have told you as a shed but they're wrong I stopped alongside a break in the weeds a tiny path had been trampled through them leading directly into the grass Bank a small rounded stone door was set into it Jesus Brian pushed past me and shouldered his way along the path I let him go ahead what the hell is this did your dad build it he found it I replied it was one of the reasons we moved here Brian stood in front of the door panting his bulk was roughly the same size as it he traced his large hands over its surface moving from the flat of the stone to a large keyhole near the center right come on then he said how do we open it I said to alongside him it wasn't the first time I'd stood before the store but I felt nervous all the same the thing always made me uncomfortable are you sure you want to do this Brian my dad won't go mad if he finds out Brian's face creased into a scowl just open it now before I lose my patience okay fine I crouched down beside Brian and felt into the weeds that the left of the door it only took my fingers a second to find the rock I rolled it to one side and pulled a large key from beneath it you might not like what you find in there I said to Brian as I straightened up don't say I didn't warn you Brian snatched the key from my hand without saying anything as he turned back to the door grinning I step to the left i position myself so that Brian was in front of me and my back was to the grass Bank I couldn't see inside the door when it opened as Brian fumbled the key into the lock I pulled in a deep breath shut my eyes the garden was peaceful a light breeze ruffled the ferns around us birds call to each other from the branches of the silver birch the smell of freshly mowed grass filled the air I pulled in another breath and did my best to fix the sounds and smells in my mind the lock clicked open with a Dolf thunk I opened my eyes the sea brine pushed the door inwards an eco expression on his face time seemed to slow down I watched Bryan's grin morph into a mask of animal terror a dull sound but the howl of a far-off storm issued from the mouth of the door I felt a wave of heat touch my skin hair stood up on my left arm and I shuffled to the right away from the entrance Brian screamed I will never ever get used to the sound of a kid's screaming like that for someone so huge the noise was impossibly high-pitched the cry of a pig in the slaughterhouse the temperature around the doorway grew hotter still but the air around an open furnace Brian's face was turning red it deepened into the shade it had been when I first met him on the road earlier and then darkened into a bruised purple he screamed over and over again a hysterical infant hitching in half breaths as his face blackened his large hands reached up to press the size of his head then moved to grasp handfuls of his dirty hair I thought he looked like a blind man struggling to feel his way in the dark as the noise from the doorway grew in volume Brian clawed his own eyes out I wanted to look away but I couldn't it was as though my gaze was locked in place Brian raped his chubby fingers deep into the cups of his eye sockets causing twin gouts of blood to come gushing between the knuckles he stopped screaming now his mouth was open in a silent oak of agony his fingers continued to rake automatically at his face the hands of a broken robot why jelly dripped down his cheeks then just when I felt I wouldn't be able to stand the heat from the doorway any longer it finished a black limb snaked out from the mouth the door like an arm of a dead tree and a skeletal hand found the front of Brian shirt it pulled him through the doorway I caught a glimpse of his chubby bulk disappearing through the opening and then he was gone the door clicked shut behind him I pulled in a deep breath I closed my eyes for a moment collecting myself just as it had been in the moments before Brian opened the door the garden was peaceful again the birds had stopped calling to each other but apart from that things were back to normal I could feel a soft calling breeze against my skin as I bent to retrieve the key from where it had fallen on the grass I felt a smile forming on my face Oh Brian I murmured I guess maybe you shouldn't have picked on Simon after all should you rather time the door was locked and the key was back beneath its rock my smile had turned into a grin I've heard lots of rumors about my parents over the years and most of them aren't anywhere near the truth but some are close enough and Brian despite how dumb the kid was almost had it for a moment my dad did indeed do experiments at university the problem was they weren't the sort of experiments he could tell anyone about some of his colleagues looked for atoms all the light from distant stars my dad looked for doorways places with a barrier between the things we understand and the things we don't his sort of well a thinner places but the one he found in our garden nobody understood him when he tried to tell people about his discoveries he lost this job but that was okay it was okay because he still had us his family to support him we were always the first to learn about his new discoveries about his secrets and we've always been happy to keep them to ourselves

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Length: 17min 44sec (1064 seconds)

Published: Thu May 09 2019