"My Girlfriend Talks in her Sleep and it's Starting to TERRIFY Me" Creepypasta

I'm infatuated with her utterly infatuated and it wasn't at a healthy level far from it I would think about her every moment she was away I would sometimes sit on my couch and just stare at my phone waiting for her text I'd tell myself don't contact her don't it'll just come off as too strong but then I'd still find myself clicking her name on my contact list before my inner voice would continue you don't want her to know how desperately smitten you are with her it's unattractive it'll scare off no you must wait for her to call you this time but it was excruciating and exhausting almost unbearable I once heard that the ancient Greeks believed that falling madly and irrationally in love with somebody was a curse that you would wish upon your enemies I could never understand what they meant after all isn't falling head-over-heels and love the ultimate goal nowadays but now that it's happened to me I have to say the ancient Greeks were right this is a curse I was barely in control of myself anymore almost as though my infatuation with her had possessed me the two of us had been physically intimate together but we were still in the dating phase we were at the make-it-or-break-it era of a blossoming relationship where we'd either have the talk and formally be in a relationship or we'd slowly drift apart the latter of which I don't think I'd be able to cope with honestly I wouldn't be able to almost everything about her captivated me the way she held her hand over her mouth when she laughed how she to caress the pendant of her necklace when she was frightened how she'd twirl her hair in her finger when she was excited all of it her smell her smile her eyes yeah I know it probably makes you sick hearing about it I feel the same way I was never the hopeless romantic type but now I can't stop thinking about her I'd think about us doing the three-hour long hike up to that magnificent view from one of our first dates to that first kiss as we overlook the lights of the city but this time I'd get down on one knee bring out the ring and well you know what would happen next all right all right all right fine I'll stop yes this is a girl I had only been dating for a couple of months I shouldn't be thinking about proposing yet I know that I'm just barely able to control myself any longer I feel as though I'm losing power over the decisions I make and that brings me to why I'm here writing this out at the moment it started with the first real thing that troubled me about her we had never actually spent a night together no matter how late she was over once either of us showed signs of being tired she'd up and leave just like that she wouldn't leave awkwardly or in anger just a casual kiss good night a smile and a call me soon it was something I didn't really even notice the first few times she did it but after almost eight weeks of dating you is becoming strange I'd have to ask her about it it took drinking almost an entire bottle of wine before I had the courage to do it she looked almost defeated when I asked and lowered her eyes and embarrassment I knew this talk would come eventually she started she took in a deep breath with a long drawn-out exhale recently she paused again I've started talking in my sleep she shook her head in embarrassment it's called somniloquy I looked it up I shrugged and laughed about it my demeanor seemed to say that's it no Stephen listen she said she wasn't laughing it's bad it's completely out of control it's not just random words or gibberish no it's horrible I say horrible disgusting things she was starting to raise her voice breath heavy and tearing up I approached her and embraced her I told her it couldn't be that bad I told her to spend the night I told her she was probably exaggerating I was wrong that night she stayed at my house but she warned me of something before falling asleep whatever you do don't wake me up it makes me really scared and disoriented if that happens and don't respond to me just ignore it I nodded and agreed if it becomes too much she continued just leave the room and sleep on the couch I won't mind I told her not to worry about it I told her that it wouldn't be a big deal I told her I wouldn't leave to the couch I'd stay beside her in the bed but I was wrong I couldn't even last one night we both fell asleep without incident I don't know how many hours passed but I woke up in the dark with the sensation that someone was watching me and then I remembered she was with me she was actually spending the night with me I smiled but then I noticed the shadowy outline of her sitting up on the bat she was looking down at me staring at me it creeped me out I'll admit it her posture was entirely different It was as though it wasn't even her at all then she spoke it wasn't her voice that I heard it was much lower and gravelly like something out of a horror movie she said I froze at first I just kept looking at her this was not at all what I expected I thought it would be more like the way Tourette's is often portrayed just random swearing and shouting I honestly thought to myself what will I do if she attacks me right now what if she really does try to tear the flesh from my bones but then she just lied back down and went back to sleep I was unnerved I tried to lie back down and ignore her but struggled I couldn't even close my eyes without thinking maybe she's sitting up again and staring at me and then I rolled over to look at her and she was her face was pressed right towards mine her breath smelled a foul something that was most certainly not normal for her she spoke again in the same voice as before if you don't move to the couch you'll be dead by morning that did it for me I sat up in a moment and headed for the living room she made some sort of wheezing sound as I left I think it was supposed to be laughter I may have been lying on the couch but I wasn't going to be able to fall back to sleep I was far too shaken I was staring out towards the window hoping to see the first few hints of the Sun rising and then I heard something else from the bedroom I listened and then I heard it again Stephen she was calling my name in that same low gravelly voice it sounded like a witch I tried to ignore it at first but it continued Stephen still I said nothing I know you can hear me Stephen you're awake now why don't you come back into the bedroom the voice barely sounded human or maybe you prefer if I come to you still I didn't say anything I was told not to but I listened if I heard her start walking towards the bedroom door I'm not even joking I would have run right out of the apartment but she had asked me not to respond to her sleep talking so I didn't and then I heard her once more sorry if this spoils our plans she began laughing the two of you were supposed to walk that trail again she started I wasn't even remotely prepared for what she'd say next you'd both be so tired when you reached the top you'd look out over the city then you'll get on one knee and bring out the ring she laughed again and that's when I realized this wasn't just a problem with sleep-talking it was something else something supernatural I had never told anybody about my proposal fantasy before there was simply no way she could have known about any of it this was no longer about merely talking in one sleep this was about something darker I can't go back into the bedroom I have no idea what would happen if I did instead I'm going to wait it out holding up in my living room until the Sun rises I still have a couple more hours I can hear her laughing occasionally in the bedroom it's still not her voice still that same low-pitched cackle but as I sit on my couch writing this out here's what scares me the most maybe my infatuation and utter obsession with her wasn't normal I said before that I felt like I was losing control of myself more so I believe than the typical falling in love story no I fear the infatuation I felt was whatever was inside her slowly manipulating me controlling my thoughts fears ambitions and anxieties maybe once I become completely enraptured a transfer would occur and she would be free of it I know I shouldn't leave that I should open the front door get into my car and drive away from here but I can't I can't leave her I've already lost control I'm infatuated with her utterly infatuated [Music]

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Id: jLTQfAnPBYI

Length: 12min 30sec (750 seconds)

Published: Sat Jul 07 2018