"My Sister Wears a Pillowcase" | Creepypasta

[Music] klancy pasta presents my sister wears a pillowcase written by mr. michael squid [Music] my older sister Carly left for summer camp on July 15th I said something along the lines of good riddance when she stuck her tongue at me after delivering one of her go-to insults but it was all in good fun and I was finally free despite being able to sprawl out on the couch and hog the remote the days began to grow long and dull without Carly there to antagonize me by the time the month of freedom crawled towards an end I kind of missed her presence in a masochistic way my ears perked up when my mother informed me she was off to pick up Carly from summer camp I perched on the sofa and watched out the window his mom drove off and time slowed I was eager to hear all about the camp and I waited with my nose pressed against the pain for what felt like an eternity eventually I saw mom's station wagon appear between the pines the car slowed to a halt on the grumbling gravel and my mother exited the vehicle she then circled back and opened the back door for my sister and I cocked my head in confusion when she emerged from the backseat Carly was wearing a light lavender pillowcase over her head concealing it completely I watched dumbstruck wondering if it was some kind of plan Joker makeover reveal setup but my mother was not smiling as she assisted my sister slowly out of the vehicle I wondered if another girl was beneath that hood but I recognized Carly by the way she walked a mother then aided my blindfolded sister down the pathway to our front door upon entering a gust of hot air swept in as the two walks slowly into the living room Carly I asked my hooded sister as she shuffled in but she didn't respond her small fingers twitched as if she meant to speak but she only continued trudging along the carpet my mother slowly guided carly towards the staircase supporting her every step with an extended elbow once they passed by and their backs were to me i could see a faded brown stain on the pillowcase my sister wore a shivered aside event but was too stunned to speak i stayed downstairs staring wide-eyed at the dim stairway leading up to our bedrooms until my mother descended alone she didn't say a word she headed into the kitchen and began chopping vegetables for dinner I remained on the couch my eyes fixed on the shadowy staircase I listened to a faint rhythmic sound coming from the darkness upstairs it was Carly's wet breathing raspy and bubbling and it turned my stomach a clatter of metal pans and sizzling oils brought onion and garlic smells from the kitchen but any appetite I might have had vanished once those stairs creaked signaling Carly's presence I looked up at her darkened figure at the top of the staircase looming above she was slow and shaky gripping the banister so hard I thought it might splinter during her descent when she walked closer and passed by to enter the dining room she dragged a faint stink through the air with her it was the smell of spoiled meat I remained motionless until mom commanded I joined them at the dining room table I approached the table with a racing heart and I sat down as thick silence filled the air I picked the vegetables on my plate unable to stop staring at the disquieting scene of my sister with a cloth bag over her head every few minutes a mother would stand up with a fake smile and approach my hooded sister she would lean over her and feed fork fulls of food under that cloth hood each time careful to hide any glimpse of Carly's face and my sister Jude she created a sound that roiled my guts what is wrong with her I finally blurted it out as hot tears streamed down my face Carly's thin hands clenched the tables edge till her knuckles widened but she didn't respond a mother shot me a molten glance of fury her dark eyes and fake smiled twitching as she struggled to maintain her composure Carly a mom paused to swallow is under the weather honey eat your meal the scowl accompanying her statement derailed any further questions I had I looked back at that stained pillowcase I think my sister's head the concealed head twitched and I shuddered in response that awful odor crept into my nostrils once again and I jumped up and ran from the table knocking back the chair in my wake I raced up the stairs into my bedroom and slam the door with my face pressed into my mattress I cried till the sheets were soaked the Sun eventually sank and the room grew dark and cool I try not to imagine what horrible things lay beneath that pillowcase but then my door creaked open just a sliver just enough see that pillowcase on the bony white hand on the doorframe I curled into a ball against the opposite wall wishing to fall back through it to get away that deep wheezing magnified as I lay still with bated breath the door creaked wider opened my eyes adjusted to the cloth which hung loose enough to make out the slope her forehead in the pale moonlight from my window the top Ridge of her nose jetted out at an angle that didn't look right at all and the fabric began to move things fluttered beneath the pillowcase where cheeks and eyes should have been a wet sticky sound whispered as the fabric came slowly alive with new ridges and valleys that no head should have that stench of putrid meat permeated my room and my heart raced as I watched terrified Carly took a step into my room her wheezing breath thick as tar she lurched forward and a shaky step and the peeking horror finally became too much for me to take my vision clouded back as I lost consciousness I woke today to the appetizing smell of eggs and bacon sizzling I groggily rose the muddling transition to consciousness causing me to reassess what exactly took place the night before it all might have been a nightmare I thought it had to have been I had nearly convinced myself of this in order to preserve my threatened sanity but when I approached the stairway and looked down over the railing my heart sank there Carly stood hooded in that awful pillowcase that looked even filthier than before blossoming patterns of gray and ochre blotched the fabric over her arms hung by her side pale and veiny my mother stood by her side wearing a forced smile as she extended an open palm to the full breakfast on the dining room table my eyes quickly drifted to the suitcase now standing near the front door make sure you eat up honey my mother spoke in an apathetic voice the fake smiles slid off of her face and I looked away from her back to the suitcase by the door as she continued my suitcase [Music] today's your first day of camp you [Music] thanks for watching and I hope you enjoyed today's video I'm gonna give a huge thanks to all of my supporters over at patreon and youtube memberships your support makes these narrations possible and I appreciate it a ton if you'd like to join these lovely ghouls you can head on over to my patreon at patreon.com slash clancy pasta or click the join button below to become a member and if you'd 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Channel: ClancyPasta

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Id: 3A0M_HXymwo

Length: 10min 33sec (633 seconds)

Published: Sat Aug 17 2019