Trickster Travis (Normal Ver.) Creepypasta OC
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Trickster Travis (Normal Ver.) Creepypasta OC
Story of Trickster Travis
Once upon a time, this story takes place in 1863, at the amusement park in Edinburgh, Scotland on early Halloween. Hillary, an average 8 year old girl, have prepared for the holiday. There was her father Simon handing out an angel costume while his daughter was decorating her room with pumpkins, skeletons, and gravestone designs of Halloween decorations. He walked upstairs to her room and hung her costume on the doorknob. "Sweetie, wasn't it past your bedtime?", he questioned Hillary. And then, Hillary responded, "Sorry I forgot the time". And she dressed herself in her pajamas and tucked herself to bed. " Goodnight dad", she says. "Goodnight my darling", Simon says. And he turned on her nightlight and switched the lights.
Later that night, Hillary woke up with a noise. "Meow" is what she heard echoing from the 6 feet distance. She realized that she didn't have any friends to go trick or treating with because they live separately. So, she wished upon a star for a close friend that she could go trick or treating with. Then, she went back to sleep. The next morning, her wish came true! She woke up and saw the wonderfully colored box on the floor in front of her feet. She picked it up to take a look at it. She took out the note that says "Happy Halloween, Hillary! Have a great time with Trickster Travis!". Hillary was confused. But she saw a crank on the right side of the box. Then, she cranked the box playing the industrial music but in a cheerful tone. She has never heard of it before. She was humming along with the music until it stops and she placed it on the floor where the fancy rug was. She backed up her steps. The box was slowly shaking and then opened with pastel colored heart shaped confetti and a figure jumped out as Trickster Travis. Dressed in pastel clothing and makeup, with pastel pink hair, pale white skin, and candy pink eyes. His cat ears wrapped up with a pastel yellow ribbon and a fluffy light pink tail. Hillary stared with delight as Travis giggled with his soft pink eyes closed and then opened and then sees her. "Nice to meet you dear! My name is Trickster Travis! The greatest trickster of them all!" Hillary stood up and led her hand on her back. "Why hello there, Travis!", Hillary says, "The name's Hillary! It's nice to meet you!"
Smiling, Hillary's mother Chloe called her out, "Hillary, are you almost ready?" "Yes mom", Hillary responded. And then she told Travis that she'll get ready to put on her angel costume. So, she put on her angel after taking her casual clothes off. Then, she asked, "Hey Travis, while we're at it, would you like to come with me to go Trick-or-Treating?". Travis smiled but he was too shy to answer, but responded, "I would love to!" Hillary accepted his answer and says, "I'll take that as a yes!". Then, she took the clown nose, a jester collar, and a jester hat out of the chest full of accessories. " Here you go! You can be a clown for Halloween!", Hillary says handing the accessories to Travis. Travis put on these accessories. "You look great! Ready to go?", Hillary says winking. " Uhh.... Yeah!", Travis says shyly and giggling. Hillary called out her mother, "Mom, I'm ready!". And she faced Travis with a smile, "Let's go!". Travis and Hillary walked downstairs to the living room. Travis handed Hillary her candy basket holding another for himself. Everyone went outside and went around people's houses trick or treating for 13 hours. Simon sensed Hillary's weird imagination.
As 13 hours passed, everyone went home. Hillary went upstairs to her room. She placed her candy basket on her desk. Then, she looked around the room and Travis went missing. " Peek a boo!" Hillary turned around to see Travis smiling and giggling. "What the heck?!", Hillary pounced. Travis started laughing. " Sorry sweetheart!", Travis says as his laughter cut off, "I was hiding from your parents so they won't distract us." And they both shared their candy and played chess.
As 9 years have passed, Hillary was now a 17 year old teenager, however, Travis did not age at all. He was still at a preteen's body (He looked like a preteen). "I'll be right back", Hillary says. She walked downstairs to tell her parents about her imaginary friend but Simon shushed her. "Hillary, you're ought to keep that nonsense to yourself. There is no such thing as-" "But I-", Hillary bragged. "NOBODY FUCKING CARES, HILLARY!!", Simon scolds. "I'VE BEEN FUCKING FED UP WITH YOUR BULLSHIT!!" Chloe gasped. Hillary didn't react until 5 seconds flat, but Simon did. He felt very guilty seeing Hillary's eyes growing sad and weary. "Simon, that's a little-" "This doesn't evolve you, Chloe.", Simon whispered tearing up, and sheds a tear. Hillary ran upstairs to her bedroom and cried. Travis could see what was happening right now. He didn't overreact, but he felt pity for Hillary. And Hillary's parents left for work after a few minutes. A month later, Chloe has set up a doctor's appointment for Hillary because she thought Hillary was going crazy. So have Simon, even though he didn't want to, but Chloe does because she's concerned. As days are turning weeks and into months, Travis's colored clothing and makeup faded to black, his hair faded to bright crimson red, and his eyes of pink fading to red. He's a demon clown (trickster). He's losing his mind right now. He's going insane. A month passed by.
Hillary walked out of her bedroom hallway confused. Her parents walked to the kitchen. Then she heard a window smash sound effect. "Shit! At least my parents are...Wait, where's Travis?" Travis stood up and Hillary turned around. "Travis? Is that you?" Hillary says confused. "Have you seen my parents?" Travis chuckled at heart when he sees Hillary. "My darling, they're already behind us.", He responded. " But there's no way you can bring back the-" "Who the fuck are you?!", Simon hissed. Travis turned his head around and glared at him (Simon). " I believe you should move out of the way", Simon says. "I believe you should fuck off!", Travis says rude back to him. Simon rushed to the kitchen to grab a kitchen knife. And Simon sped to Travis to stab him, but he accidentally stabbed Hillary (in the back) instead. Terrified, Simon slowly and gently slashed the knife out of Hillary's wound. Travis watched it all with rage and walked up to Simon. "You... Fucking bitch!!", Travis hissed at Simon shedding tears. "Killed your forsaken daughter in front of me?!" Simon stared at him downheaded, shaking his fists crying. Hillary took a last breath before dying. Travis and Simon backed up because of blood spreading. "You're such a fucking liar, Simon. I hope you regret it. ASSHOLE!!", Travis shouted. Simon backed up to the wall targeting the blade at Travis before Travis pulled out his butcher knife before wiping his tears with his sleeve. "Now, you better tell me, Simon", Travis phrased, "Whenever you're thinking about-" "Well I'm not letting you go anywhere near anyone in this-"
"Oh you wouldn't tell your wife shit!"
Travis went closer to Simon and aggressively stabbed him 7 times in a chest and broke his ribcage. Simon's mouth bled and he immediately fell to the floor. Travis's red eyes glowed and sparkled with malice as a smile spead across his face while he's giggling. Chloe rushed to the living room and hand out a gun out of her pocket as she sees Travis plucking Simon's eyes. "Don't even think about touching my husband you bastard!", Chloe hissed pointing a gun at Travis. Travis's giggles cut off. "But he's already dead, you foolish nuisance bitch!" Chloe didn't respond, but she was horrified. Then, Travis rushed to Chloe and violently stabbed her 4 times in a ribcage that caused her to cough up blood and he started laughing maniacally until it cracked. It was the music playing "Pop Goes The Weasel" that was distracting Travis. "Where is that music coming from?", he says confused. Nonetheless, he followed the music that was playing, leading to Hillary's bedroom before it stops playing. He saw the monochrome box on the ground in front of Hillary's closet. He looked down at his knife licking the blood until he heard the maniacal laughter. He looked up to the left and sees a monochrome female clown, Laughing Jill. " Hello, Travis", she says to Travis and giggled. "Well hello there dear Jill", Travis says to Jill.
- The End~