Carrie.JPEG

Carrie.JPEG

Where it All Began
(Note: This Creepypasta is based off of the 2013 remake of Stephen King's Carrie.)

My name is Mason. Just Mason. My last name and middle name don't matter. NONE of it matters. All you need to know is... Carrie.JPEG. Yeah, I know what you're thinking right now, that "this kid is bat-shit crazy" or "screw this kid, let's not listen to him." Well, you need to listen to me NOW. I saw the cursed picture of Carrie White from the 2013 remake, and I wish I'd never see it again.

It all began one day when I was home alone, my parents working both day and night shifts. So basically, I was on my own for months now. However, my birthday was right around the corner, and I was waiting for something in the mail, like I always do. Since my parents are so busy with work, they'd always send me a present in the mail. Today was that day, and I couldn't wait. I was watching SomeOrdinaryGamers (Go Mutahar!) on Youtube all day, but rushed outside when I heard the mailman come and he had a package with the two remakes of Carrie; the 2002 remake and the 2013 remake. I found this strange because the 2013 remake released in theaters not too long ago. But due to my excitement, I didn't care. I loved the Carrie series, no matter how many times it was remade. I even read the book 14 times! Thanks, Mom and Dad.

The Picture
After getting the package from the mailman, I went back in my house and straight up to my computer. I've seen the 2002 remake of Carrie so much, I got bored of it, so I decided to watch the 2013 remake of it first. I popped the DVD into my computer and began to watch. For a few seconds, my computer screen was filled with static. Then a flash of Carrie White was on my screen. I could tell it was her, but the image was too fast to make out. The movie played normally up until a certain point. When Carrie was thrown into the closet by her mother (Margaret White), Carrie began to scream and cry. But louder than originally heard. In the original movie, Carrie only screamed at her mother for throwing her in the closet. But now she was blatantly SCREAMING, like she was being torn apart. The camera then pans to Carrie inside the closet, banging on the door and scratching the door until her fingernails broke off. Blood gathered where her fingernails were. Then, the camera pans back to Margaret White, who then says to me, "You did this to my daughter. Pray for forgiveness." "What the hell?" I said to myself. Carrie still screamed in the closet, helpless to escape from it. A loud banging noise was heard from the other side of the door. The camera then pans to Carrie bashing her head on the door while saying "help me" over and over and over until... Carrie looked directly at me. When I tried to move, her eyes followed me. "What the f*ck is going on?" I asked myself. I then shut off my computer. But there was one problem. It wouldn't shut off. When I tried to shut off my computer again, Carrie began to whimper. Then, as if she couldn't stand the thought of me not being able to help her, she pulls a machete from a shelf in the closet and screams "DON'T IGNORE ME, MASON!!!!!" and stabs herself in the head with said machete. Blood splatters on my screen, as if the blood flew there! The blood looked very realistic. The blood seemed to be literally dripping down my screen. I wiped it away and saw... the image. Carrie.JPEG. Carrie was shown with her entire face on my screen with a massive stab wound in her head. It looked like a JPEG image when I first saw it. Carrie then screams violently. This lasted for about 30 seconds until a Yes/No option popped up on my computer. It said "Would you like to save this image?" Not taking any chances, I clicked "No". Carrie screamed again and began to slash at my screen with her knife. She carved the words "I'M COMING FOR YOU" on my screen and then my computer shut off on its own. I then decided that this is just a bad dream and that I should sleep it off.

I slept, but I felt a presence. I opened my eyes and saw... Carrie White. Same prom dress, same stab wound, same knife. I immediately jumped out of my bed and ran downstairs. Carrie could easily catch up to me, though. She threw her knife into the back of my head, and I blacked out.

I woke up in the hospital a few hours later. Disoriented and groggy, I thought I saw Carrie White for the last time. Problem is, I wasn't right. I don't know if I'll have the strength to watch another incarnation of Carrie after this...

Thing is, this apple I ate yesterday was sour. SO I SHOT IT. :D (talk) 12:43, October 24, 2013 (UTC)