The fairy and the hunter
Adventure story
Creepypastas
Year
Ana
Lota
Created by :
Marija
Zoa
You’re identified as the person who seeks wonders. At 2:45 in the morning you were fast asleep. You felt an ominous presence lurking near. Eventually you could hear a knock on your window.
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You pretend to stay asleep
You quickly turn to the other side, frantically tossing and turning every so often. The fairy is skeptical of your acting. How will you convince her?
You keep pretending…
The fairy isn’t buying it. She opens the window suddenly with surprising strength. You blacked out. You can’t remember anything. Your eyes fluttered open suddenly, as your vision focused on the fairy.
You listen to the fairy…
She let you go. After a few days, a pair of wings broke out of your spine. You’re scared because it’s raining cats and dogs outside. The door creaks open wildly, you feel drawn to it. Your wings lead you to the lightning-filled sky… When everything goes white you can hear someone saying “keep going”.
You try to land a punch…
You lunge at her. You’re still weak, you can’t control yourself. You lost your mind. You can’t fight the feeling. You fell under her spell… You’re in love.
You pounce on the fairy…
You suddenly attack her. She was caught off guard. Her grin faltered as your fist connected to her face. Her true colours were showing, she wasn’t pretty or charming. She was a jinn. An ugly ghost who's pretending… You made it out alive, forgetting all about her wonders.
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You open the window…
You saw her. The fairy with a beauty so breathtaking it would make anyone fall head over heels for her. She greeted you, her voice was a soft coo. What do you reply with? She won’t wait for long, so you better reply quickly… Her wings are already twitching.
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You stay silent…
You didn’t dare utter a word, consumed by fear. The fairy wasn’t fond of it. You were never found again. Only one artifact related to you was recovered : your shotgun.
You befriend the fairy…
You and the fairy grew close. You were just about to take advantage of the trust you’ve built, driven by the need to add her wonder to your big collection… At what cost? You’ve abandoned everything you knew, driven by your own greed. Alone and abandoned in your own sorrows.
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