Pages is a creepypasta about something that happened to me few years ago.
A few years ago, I was bored. Bored out of my mind. I didn't have anything to do. Fiddling my thumbs around, I heard my door open. I check to see my little sister. She was still in her uniform even though school ended about 4 hours ago.
"Why are you still in your uniform?" I ask.
"Never mind that," She says. "I need you to do something for me."
I sat up on my mattress. "What?"
"I was heading home from my friend's house and I tripped and my drawings flew away," She replied. "They're REALLY important!"
I wondered why she could have went back to get them but our mother was really strict with time, so I didn't question it. I got up and asked where did she lost them. She replied with the woods. I asked why she was in the woods in the first place but she didn't answer.
"Please, big brother? Please get them." She says, making a sad puppy-eyed face. I hesitate for a bit.
My sister thanks me, hugs me and leaves my room. Without anything else to do, I put on some pants, a jacket, and grab a flashlight. When I reach the front door I hear my sister again. She runs up to me and asks me to bring her camera. I ask why but she just says to record what happens. As I leave the porch and onto the road I she calls to me one last time:
"Don't start recording until you reach the forest!"
I reach the woods, I search around for where my sister was. She told me she tripped in an area in the woods that was fenced over. After searching for about 10 minutes I reach it. The fencing was a tall iron fencing and topped with barbed wire. I find an opening and enter the area. As I start exploring the iron door slams shut and I jump. I turned on my sister's camera and started recording. After a few minutes of searching, I found a piece of paper. It definitely was of my sister's lost papers. Even though I wasn't sure if it was my sister's drawing, it seemed different. The drawing seemed dark. It was quite a messy drawing that possibly was unfinished. When I found the third paper, I saw something. But I don't know what it was...
It was mostly black and white in some areas and when I saw it, I couldn't see clearly and I felt light-headed. I ran away and finally could see again. Occasionally, the creature appears and I couldn't do anything but run. You may be wondering why I didn't just give up and leave, well, I don't know either. I suddenly got incredibly stubborn. I approach the last paper I needed. Finally, I could leave... But when I picked it up, I felt something touch my shoulder. I turned around and the creature from before attacked me. I dropped the camera and the pieces of paper on my way back to my house. I slammed my front door open at about One in the morning with, "I'm home."
In the morning, I apologized to my sister about losing the papers and her camera. Instead of asking me to go back for them, she just shrugged at me and said she didn't need the camera anymore. The next day I went there again to find the pieces of paper because I was feeling quite guilty. But I only found one.
And on it was a messy drawing of a bald man and he was standing next to a tree.
I had moved out of the house and now living in the city with my girlfriend. I was on my laptop one day when I heard of a game. It was quite popular at the time and there are lots of fan-made sequels to it. Turns out the game's about my recording out in the woods. I contacted the creator and the said they found my sister's camera in the morning during camp or something. They said they could delete the website due to my traumatizing experience but I let them keep it. They also mentioned they were working on an another game already!
Here is the link to their website: http://adf.ly/Mu1QS
I did not write this pasta. Someone on creepypasta wiki did. Please tell me if you know.