I wrote this creepypasta, it's my first one so it's not that good
This has been hard to write as to this day I still don't know exactly what happened. It was a week after the funeral of my friend Hazel, who killed herself, well at least that's what everyone thought had happened, though was sure it was something else. I remember walking into her room, I was literally in tears. She was on the floor dead, cuts all down her wrists and blood everywhere. There was a note in her hand it read;
"Dear friends and family,
I am so sorry it came to this, but I have decided to take my own life. I can not say why and you must never know. Thank you for everything you have done I will miss you a lot.
Lots of love, Hazel xx.
The weird thing was though, there was no reason for this, she was really popular at school, she had an amazing caring family and she was on of the most beautiful girls you could ever meet, she wasn't upset whenever I saw her, she was always really cheery and happy I just couldn't figure out what made her do this. Also why doesn't she want us to know it just made no sense back then.
I didn't have much time to think about this stuff though as we had to pack up her stuff and get ready for her funeral.
Anyway as I was saying, it was a week after her funeral when weird things started happening, at first it was pretty normal although I remember at night hearing some strange noises but I convinced myself I was just paranoid and went back to sleep, the next few nights were alright except one night when I had a nightmare, something about Hazel trying to kill me, but it was just a dream, everyone has nightmares and it was pretty normal. I remember waking up one night to my window wide open which was weird because I could swear I shut it.
The night after that I made sure I shut my window before I went to bed, but again, I woke up to it open. This went on for the next few nights. I had enough by then, so I decided to sleep downstairs on the sofa. I couldn't sleep that night though where I was so freaked out. I was just drifting off when I heard a tap on the window, I screamed and my sister came down and asked what was wrong. I told her I heard a tap on the window, but she said it was probably just a tree branch and I was over reacting. She then looked at me quite worried and asked why I self harmed. I didn't know what she was talking about until I looked at my wrists covered in scars, I told her I never self harmed and I have no idea how those cuts got there, but she thought I was just denying it because I didn't want people to know or something.
About 10 minuets after she went back to bed I saw this light coming from outside, it was in a sort of ghostly shape and it seemed to be moving towards my house. I closed the curtains and tried to ignore it, but I could see a shadow in the same shape through the curtains, I then saw to red dots something like eyes on the face like area, I also noticed the shadow had hair a lot like Hazels. It whispered something, I don't know exactly what it was saying but all of a sudden I found myself walking towards the kitchen, I couldn't control myself. I picked up a knife and started walking to my sisters room, I screamed and tried to stop myself but I couldn't and before I knew it I was there stabbing her with tears running down my face, I told my sister I was sorry but it was too late. She was dead, and it was all my fault. I could control myself again though, so a ran over to her and gave her a big kiss. I still didn't know how I was going to explain this though, no one would believe me if I said I was possessed.
The next morning I told my mom everything that had happened, we moved house somewhere far away from there and nothing has happened since, although I now need psychological help as this has messed up my head so much. It makes me wonder though, did Hazel really kill her self or was it something else?
