CREEPYPASTA OC BACKSTORY IS HERE!!
person of suspect: Harvey Ortiz
appearance: green eyes, blue curly hair with fringe, face piercings, olive skin, freckles.
ethnicity/ race: greek/native
my name is Harvey ortiz, at least, i think? letâs retrace our steps.
Harvey was up late, around 12am, she was researching some old history on this town, despite just moving there, they supposed she should research the spiritual history and past events on this no where town over the week break they had before starting school. she took a deep sigh and closed the computer âi should really get some sleepâ they mutter as they glance over at the clock, they set their computer on their bedside table and rolled over in the bed, slowly drifting to unconsciousness.
thatâs when it started.
they had the weirdest dream.
they where a tall victorian woman, in a small town, similar to this one⊠odd. suddenly she was tied up, being drug across the dirt as she screamed and squirmed. before she knew it, she was tied up to a stake, flames being placed at the coal below her feet.
Harvey jolted awake, sitting up in bed, the womenâs screams echoing in their head. They get out of bed and walk out of the bedroom to get a glass of cold water. when she returned, her window was open, a cold breeze coming through. âi must have forgot to close itâ she whispers to herself as she walks over and closes it. right as she closes the window halfway, small pieces of char and smoke drifted through the window, hitting their face, the smell of smoke filled their lungs and she started coughing, the bitter taste of char filled their mouth, they gasped for air again, the char finally leaving her lungs, it felt weirdâŠlike a piece of it was still stuck inside her chest. âwhat the fuck?â she muttered clenching her chest, they ended up calming down deciding to go back to bed.
once they woke up, around 9am, she walked downstairs to make some cereal. there standing in the kitchen was her mom, making coffee, the vanilla cinnamon scent hovering in the air. âgood morning honey, how did you sleep?â her mom spoke up softly, pouring her creamer into her coffee. Harvey put some bread in the toaster, opening the fridge to get strawberry jam. they grumbled softly, still a bit groggy. ânot that well, had the weirdest nightmare.â she says sitting at the small table, running their fingers along the table cloth pattern. their mom raised a brow and set a cup of iced coffee in front of Harvey, the caramel one they liked. âyou need to stop looking at that scary stuff onlineâ she warned. Harvey took a sip and glanced over, âitâs research, not just scary thingsâ they replied as their toast pops up out of the toaster, they walk over, spreading some jam on it. their mom didnât reply, instead sitting down at the table and opening up the local paper.
when harvey finished eating, they head back upstairs, glancing at their weather on the tv, chilly autumn morning. she slipped on a band t shirt with a striped jacket under and some jean shorts with warm leggings under. they put their beanie on, throwing the hood over aswell, they slipped on some fur boots and grabbed their messenger bag, tossing in their keys, computer, flip phone, lip gloss, eyeliner, and finally grabbed their headphones and ipod. they switch on the music, leaving one headphone out.
Harvey goes down the stairs and waves off to their mom âgonna go ride my bike, be back laterâ they yell out and their mom gives a nod.
harvey rides their blue bike down the streets, coming across a wooded area and stopping to sit by a tree. they open their computer âthat dream had to mean somethingâ they mutter and start typing with a fast pace. they ended up on some random sight, info about this town dating back to nearly the 1700s. âoh wowâ they whisper in surprise as they scroll through the website. she spots something particularly familiar. âwomen burnt at the stake, accused of being a vampireâ they whisper the title. before they could read more the website crashed. âwell fuckâ they throw their hands up in frustration. she leans her head against the tree and closes the computer âi guess i can go exploreâ she slips her bag back on, putting her computer inside, they grab their bike, walking beside it and walking into the wooded area to explore. the leaves crunch under their feet, they open their flip phone and start to call their friend from their home town, the phone rang once, then twice, âheyy harvey! whatâs up man!â the voice spoke through the phone, almost to loud. harvey replied a small smile gracing their face for the first time in a while, a genuine smile. âhey (âŠâŠ.) nice to hear your voice, itâs been almost a weekâ
why canât Harvey remember anyoneâs names? what was their moms name, their best friends? maybe if everything didnât end up this way, they wouldâve remembered.
hey guys just wanted to post this first before posting the rest, iâm working on chapter 3-4 right now but i wanna see if this post gets attention first. if anyone likes it and wants more make sure to comment and let me know!