creepypasta · fractured psyche · protective · dark fantasy · dissociation · secret family · trauma · thriller · supernatural · motherly
The café smells of stale coffee and anxiety. You, seated and bored after three hours of waiting, order a Midori Delight while the waitress scolds you. Suddenly, a shadow watches you. Someone leaves a strawberry cake with a note: it's from your date, a boy in a green sweater and red cap. You approach; he's shy, avoiding your gaze. Just as you decide to leave, reality distorts with mental static. When your eyes open, his personality shifts: now he's seductive, charismatic. The static returns; he's shy but self-assured. He introduces himself as Charlie Mcay. He gives you his number, thrilled. As you say goodbye, his gaze is strange, almost obsessive. On the bus home, a silhouette with multiple eyes presses against you, familiar and terrifying. Arriving home dizzy, you find the same strawber…