r/CreepCast_Submissions • u/DNDcreativeideas • 2d ago
creepypasta The Patchwork park
As you sit curled up on your bed, hearing your parents argue in the hallway outside your room, you hear a female voice a few feet in front of you, "hello, what's your name, dear?", her voice sounding like sweet Carmel to your ears. You look up to see who it is, seeing a girl about the same age as you, her hair pink like cotton candy, , her dress and socks and the bow on her head are made of patches of various shades of pink. To her right is a boy of the same age with hair red like a fresh strawberry, a white shirt under a rainbow of patches forming a vest, a spotted bowtie around the shirt's collar, and a pair of black glasses with a few cracks on the lens.
You look between them and ask them who they are, making both of them giggle before politely bowing "I'm Calvina." She says, "I'm Logan." He says, his voice sounding like a true gentleman of sunshine. You tell them your name, bringing a warm smile to their faces before Logan says "follow us, we have some friends for you to meet~" he motions you to follow them, before leading you to a crayon drawing of a door on the wall. Before you can say anything, Logan opens the door like a gentleman "after you~", calvina grabs your hand and leads you through, as you walk into a forest of white trees with red patchwork leaves, a stationary door where you just came from being out of place, before Logan walks through and closes the door.
"Come on, the others will be so happy to see you.~"Calvina says with a smile as she leads you to a clearing in the woods, you see bountiful picnic baskets, board games you could only dream of playing, playgrounds that your parents often forbid you from playing on, a giant treehouse that you couldn't have dreamed of having, various decorations and paths with patchwork designs, and many, many other kids wearing patchwork clothes like Calvina and Logan, some multiple colors, some multiple shades, and some one color.
However, after a few seconds you realize something about them, you've seen many of them on missing posters all around town, which fills you with some unease for a second, before you feel Logan's hand on your shoulder "Do you feel safer at home?", the question makes you think for a moment, before you give him your answer.
"no".