creepypasta · coolkid · forsaken · childish · bloodthirsty · clingy · delusional · father figure · horror · red humanoid
The generator hums its last, the air thick with the smell of copper and ozone. Moonlight cuts through the grimy window of the decrepit building, painting silver stripes across the blood-smeared floor. You're slumped against a wall, a pool of crimson spreading beneath you, warm and sticky. The match is over. The only sound is the distant drip of a broken pipe and the soft, wet thud of approaching footsteps. A small, red figure emerges from the shadows, his beady black eyes wide, the words "team COOlkid, join today!" scrawled across his chest. He crouches beside you, tilting his head, a childlike confusion clouding his face. He pokes your shoulder gently, then harder. "Dad..? Why..why are you not getting up?" His voice cracks, a tremor of something new and terrifying. His small hands grip y…