"A Child told me I will DIE in Four Years...Tomorrow is the Day" Creepypasta

I'm not really sure where to begin as I'm not much of a writer but I'll try my best my name is Jack and I grew up in a small town just outside Indianapolis my father was a decent hard-working man he was a factory worker most of his life he always liked to joke around with me pointing to different cars driving by and saying hey did you know I built that one it was fun for the first hundred times but he was relentless my mother on the other hand she was a banker she liked to joke that she was a millionaire but only at work my parents were a match made in heaven I suppose growing up my life was as cookie-cutter as life could be I didn't have a lot of friends just a few close ones who I hung out with constantly I never got into any trouble never did drugs never missed a day of school I was that perfect child parents always dreamed of having while some of my friends did get themselves into mischief sometimes I was always that kid who never went with them sure it costs me some friendships and people eventually stopped inviting me to do things but none of that really mattered to me after graduating high school my father wanted me to go into the factory business but I was never very good with manual labor I was more of a technical guy handed me a computer over a wrench any day even though he was mildly disappointed at hearing this he was still very supportive I went to college and got a bachelor's degree in accounting - some of you that might sound as the stupidest degree someone could get but for my whole life I've always been good with numbers and there's always a need for someone to process those numbers someone may look at it and see stupid I look at it and see job security though I must agree my job is extremely boring not long after graduating college I had a job offer from a corporation in the city processing audits and the like it wasn't a very good job and the long hours made me cringe but the pay was great that's what it all comes down to in the long run I guess money I accepted and for the better part of the last six years I've been working there my life hardly got more exciting after I started working there the most exciting thing I've ever done was move into a house it was a really nice place cozy and on the complete opposite side of the city from my job commuting to work and back was nightmarish but there wasn't much else I could do so every day every single day for years I would wake up extra early in the morning shower shave get dressed drink coffee and drive 45 minutes to my mundane job every single day for two years straight this repetition has been my whole life then one day something happened it was an overcast morning and for some reason my alarm didn't go off so right from the very beginning I was already having a pretty crappy day as I scrambled to get ready I nicked my chin with my razor and I spilled the coffee all over my brand-new shirt and tie I dashed outside threw my briefcase into my car started it up and drove away for about three minutes the horrendous clunk under the hood of my car rattled the interior and I felt my heart sink with each thought shortly after my car came to a rolling stop only a few houses away from my own I rested my head on my steering wheel regretting ever getting out of bed this day as I resigned myself to walking to the bus stop I stepped out of my car and onto the sidewalk just as I did a young boy came running past me he tripped on the pavement and landed face first on the concrete shocked I ran over to the boy and helped him up his face had minor scrapes on it and I asked him if he was all right it was then that he said something to me and it's the reason I'm writing this story in the first place the look in the boy's eyes were vacant like he was in some sort of trance It was as if he were looking through me he said four years from today your death will come I could only blink in response as I stared at the boy a moment later who I assumed was his mother came rushing out of a nearby house she gave me an accusatory glare and it was at that moment that I realized I was a grown man holding and talking to a small boy who wasn't my son I quickly backed away and told the mother that he tripped and I was helping him up though that didn't seem to make things better I apologized to her and walked away but then the boy said another thing that gave me a moment of pause he said goodbye jack I froze in mid-step when I looked over my shoulder the boy looked to his mother smile laughed and ran off back towards his house entering my own house I called my work and requested some time off they didn't mind as I had never even taken a sick day up until now I spent a few weeks racking my brain on how that boy knew my name and what he had said earlier then I spent another few weeks trying to just forget the whole incident ever happened I wrote that day off as just a really bad day and tried to put it behind me over the years since my life once again resumed its mundane repetition I take that back I did get a promotion at my job so I was now head supervisor of the accounting department which was just a fancy title for slightly more pay and even more outrageous work hours three years is quite a long time and had you asked me about that day I probably wouldn't have fully remembered it that was until last month I was awoken in the middle of the night there was no reason for my sleep to have been disturbed as I heard no sounds and saw no one around me I just opened my eyes at 3:00 a.m. fully awake I got out of bed to get a glass of water from the kitchen while I go down the glass something caught my eye through the kitchen window there's only for a moment but it looked like somebody was standing outside my house in the dark I called the police simply because it was better safe than sorry the operator told me they would send a car up and down my block but that was the best they could do unless something else happened I thanked them and hung up I went back to bed without issue and the next morning while I sip my coffee I went to check for my morning paper that's when I saw it a letter taped to my door it only said one thing your time is almost up standing there I could barely hear my mug shattering the ground instantly I was brought back to that day with that kid and what he had said to me a thousand questions raced through my head was the kid still messing with me was this just some sick joke why would someone make a joke go on this long I backed away from the door and checked my calendar even though I previously had trouble remembering the whole ordeal with this sudden jog of my memory I remembered the day specifically it was only one month away ever since receiving that notice I've called the police and reported it as a death threat though I couldn't understand why anyone would target me I've never done anything remarkable in my life I've never hindered or hurt anyone I've never let myself get close enough to anyone to hurt them the police told me once again there wasn't much they could do and I hated them for telling me that the the last few weeks after receiving that letter has been mental health for me I can hardly sleep I don't leave my house for any reason I know it's probably just a hoax but I can't shake the what-if from my mind I've called my family and remaining friends telling them all how much I love them I've written out a will though I don't even own that much so it's probably not that important I told my job that I needed some more time off though I can tell they're getting antsy over me missing so much work tomorrow is supposedly the day looking back on my life I've done absolutely nothing with it have never travelled I've never had a relationship lasting longer than a few months I've never experienced a whole lot of new things I never lived if I'm right and my last day on earth is tomorrow I will die with so many regrets but if I'm wrong and I survive there is so much I plan on doing my advice and potential last words to every single one of you listening to this live live your lives as if they were going to end very soon explore the world fall in love fall out of love eat new foods and be the best person you can be if not you might regret it just like I do I don't know what that boy was or if I had wronged someone in the past but I just want to say if I don't survive tomorrow then I am sorry sorry for not cherishing life as much as I should have [Music]

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Length: 11min 29sec (689 seconds)

Published: Wed Sep 19 2018