CreepsMcPasta Creepypasta Radio - "Never Bring Kids to White Rock Creek" Creepypasta

Episode Date: November 20, 2020

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Never bring kids to White Rock Creek. Look, I know that White Rock Creek has been a popular location for hiking and stuff like that, but that doesn't mean it's safe. I don't know if adults are safe at White Rock Creek, but I do know for a fact that kids are not. It's because of Hippity Hop, or what the media is labeled, the Bunny Man. Let me just say that it wasn't a man in a costume that I met at White Rock Creek in 1989. He was a real bunny-like creature.

I know that it sounds made up, but it's true. His white fur, his big smile, his even bigger eyes. They were all real, and he wasn't a friendly rabbit either. He might seem like it at first, but do not trust him, ever. He'll try to befriend children and eventually try to keep them up White Rock Creek forever. I'm writing this as a warning, and maybe as a goodbye. This is what happened when I visited White Rock Creek. It all started on the bus, me, other kids and teachers from my school were travelling in.

We were staying at White Rock Creek for a few days to study wildlife in the area. I was sitting with my best friend, Zach, and we were just talking about stuff kids in the 80s would talk about, like arcades and horror movies. I was looking at the window while Zach was talking about how Freddie Kruger would beat Jason Voorhis's butt. That's when I saw the sign for White Rock Creek The place all of us would be staying for the next few days But something in the bushes caught my eye Two big rabbit ears stuck out behind a bush They looked to be at least a feet tall

Which were big for a regular rabbit ears I guess you could say that I was curious to know what the ears were attached to But they suddenly vanished into the bushes in a split second I turned to Zach who was still talking about the battle of Jason versus Freddy. Did you see that? I asked, pointing out the window. Zach stopped talking

and tried to look out the window. See what? he asked. Those big rabbit ears, I said. They were like a foot tall. Zach scoffed. You think that a giant rabbit is in the woods? You need help. I looked back outside the window,

but we had already passed where I saw the ears sticking out. I know I saw something. I said Something was sticking out of the bushes Maybe it wasn't rabbit ears But there was definitely something there I turned back to look at Zach

Who only said Maybe He started talking about his earlier topic But I didn't really listen I was still thinking about what I saw in the bushes When we arrived to White Rock House Miss Donald said for all the kids To exit the bus first

Once we did She did her headcount to make sure we were all there I turned around to see the white building that stood behind us. It was a big wooden house, four stories high, and was painted white all over. The steps leading up to the porch looked like they could collapse at any second, and the white paint was starting to peel off the walls. It looked pretty spooky to me, but no one seemed bothered by the house when we went inside. The first floor had five rooms, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and two bedrooms. Some of the kids and chaperones

will be put into the two bedrooms on this floor and everyone else would sleep in the rooms on the upper floors. Me and Zach already partnered as bunkmates were situated on the bunk bed closest to the window on the first floor. Another kid and a chaperone would be sharing the room with us.

Miss Donald said that we could explore around the house while the teachers and chaperones unpacked for the night. Me and Zach went out behind the house where a little tire swing sat under a tree. It was still full. functional and me and Zach took turns swinging around. But after a while,

Zach said that he needed to get a bottle of water from his bag inside. He left me on the tie swing while he ran in. I started swinging by myself, up and down on the tie swing, a bit bored without Zach. But I wouldn't be bored for long because the rabbit ears returned. I saw in the woods behind the house

that all rabbit ears I saw before were sticking out from behind a tree. Curiosity got the better of me, and I walked over to where the ears were, but when I got closer and closer, a figure started coming out from behind the tree. It was a rabbit, a tall one. Even from a few feet away, he seemed to tower over me. His body, head to toe, was covered in fluffy white fur. He had a white smile on his face with two buck teeth sticking out.

His brown eyes seemed to stare right into my soul. He waved his poor at me when he came out of his hiding spot. Hi, Joseph. How could he talk? And how did he know my name? He took a few steps towards me, waiting for me to respond. In disbelief, I gave him a small wave. The rabbit stepped closer to me, but I didn't run away.

I stood still as the rabbit continued speaking. My name is Hippity Hop. It's not too often that people come around here. it's pretty lonely really He frowned as I just continued watching him Slowly walk closer to me I'd like to have a friend to play with He started to smile again

He stopped a few inches in front of me And I had to till my neck to meet Hippity Hop's eyes Will you be my friend Now I was ten years old at the time I knew that I wasn't allowed to talk to strangers But Hippity Hop seemed to be sad that he couldn't have any friends in White Rock Creek. I nodded, and the rabbit immediately hugged me in response.

His soft fur felt nice against my face, and I hugged him back. When he let go, he was literally jumping for joy. Thank you, Joseph, he said. But he suddenly stopped jumping. But you can't talk about me to anyone. I must be a secret, okay? I nodded, and hippity hop smiled. Well, I'll see you later, Joseph.

He walked off into the woods as I felt Zach touched my shoulder. Hey, what are you doing back there? I looked back behind me, but Hippity Hop was already gone. Nothing, I said, looking back at Zach. Let's go back to the tie swing. I'm next, Zach shouted, running towards the swing. I looked behind me again, and this time I saw Hippity Hop peeking at me behind a tree. I waved at him as I made my way to where Zach was.

The next day I was lying on the grass, looking up at the sky while I waited for the teachers to finish making lunch. I closed my eyes, taking in the fresh air and thinking that so far this was a great trip. My day was about to get better when a furry paw tapped my shoulder. I sat up and looked behind me, seeing hibbidi hop, also lying on the grass, smiling up at me. Aren't you worried that someone will see you? I asked. He shook his head. I chuckled.

You want to play something? Hippity Hop immediately sat up and turned to me. Of course. Friends always play games together. How about hide and seek? I suggested. Only if I can seek first, Hippity Hop said. How about you hide in the woods?

He pointed to the woods behind. me and I nodded, okay. I got up and started running into the woods, hearing Hippity Hop counting down. Hiding behind a tree, I heard Hippity Hop walking through the woods. I was thinking about how surreal this was, playing with a giant talking rabbit I'd just met yesterday. It didn't seem possible, but it was. When I heard Hippity Hop getting closer, I quietly walked away from my hiding spot. I heard the creek a few feet away

and made my way through the trees to the white rock creek It was true to its name The rocks under the water were pale And made the water look like a light grey colour I started walking the direction the creek was heading The water moved pretty fast Which made me start running with it It was fun for a while

Until I came across something in the bushes It was a person I thought The leg stuck out of the bushes with some sort of red substance on it. I slowed down. A strong metallic smell seemed to punch me in the face. Was that what I thought it was? Was it?

Got you? Hibbby hop grabbed my shoulders, making me jump a bit. He laughed, but seeing my worried expression, he frowned. What's wrong? I pointed to the leg. Who's that in the bushes? Hippity hop seemed to frown. more. You might need to go, he said, I'll take you back. Hibbity Hop led me away from the bushes

to the White Rock House. I tried to look back, but Hippity Hop turned my head back to looking forward. He was trying to hide something. Who could be in the bushes? The next two days, I kind of forgot about what I saw. Me and Hibbity Hop usually played or talked in the woods when no one else will be able to see us. Zach had been noticing that I've been disappearing lately, but I just told him that I liked exploring places. Now, it was the fifth day at White Rock Creek, which was the last day we would be here.

I was sad because I wouldn't be able to play with Hippity Hop anymore after we left tomorrow morning. So, me and him played all day, from after breakfast till right before dinner. But after dinner, I wanted to say goodbye to Hippity Hop before it was too late. So, I walked to the spot where we usually met, and saw him emerge from behind a tree. You're back? Want to play tag some more? he asked.

I tried to think of a way to say it, but I finally said, I can't. Then, why are you here? Hippity Hop asked, confused. I'm... here to say goodbye, I said. I'm going back home tomorrow. Hibbidi Hop's eyes grew wide, leaving, but I thought we would stay friends forever. I know, but I can't stay in White Rock Creek forever. I saw Hibbidi Hop give a big frown, seemingly angry at me. You're supposed to be my friend, Joseph, he shouted. Friends don't leave each other.

I didn't know what to say. I knew he'd be upset, but not this much. Look, I need to go, I said. I'm sorry I can't stay. Wait, Hebidiop said. Can I just have one more hug? I smiled, glad to know he was over it. Sure.

I ran over and hugged him, and he did the same. But, after a few seconds, I felt his grip tighten. Hey, I said, that hurts. I tried to wriggle out of his grip, but that made him hugged me tighter. I was starting to hurt, and I tried to tell him, but he just said, We're friends forever, Joseph, you won't be leaving. I felt my legs lift off the ground as Hippity Hop turned and started walking deeper into the woods. I tried to scream for help, but his fur kept getting in my mouth.

You're mine. Hibbity Hop started running deeper and deeper into the dark woods. I desperately tried hitting him, but he seemed unfazed. The trees were blocking the, the setting sun and suddenly the light disappeared. It took me a second to realize that Hippity Hop had run into a cave. He stopped moving and dropped him the floor. Whatever he dropped me in, it felt squishy and sticky. I tried getting up, but Heibbitty hop grabbed my leg and kept me there. He grabbed a burn candle and held it in front of me. Say hi to my previous friends. A flame suddenly

appeared on the candle and the flame lit up while. I had fell on. I screamed, seeing at least 20 kids. They had been brutally killed. The eyes had been gouged out of the sockets, skin was ripped to shreds, and some kids had a few legs and arms missing. The faces were frozen in screams, and I imagined that it must have been painful for them when they met their ends, and it didn't take a genius to realize who the corporate was.

Still holding my leg down, Hippity Harp explained. I've met great kids over the years. They were always so kind, so innocent, so weak. They loved playing with me, Joseph, but they always had to leave someday. And you know that I don't like that. So I brought them here, where we could be friends forever. I started tearing up. Please don't kill me, I cried.

Hibbdy Hop laughed. I don't just kill them instantly, Joseph. he said, First, we play a game of tag. Isn't that funny? We were just playing that earlier, right? I slowly nodded. Hibbitty Hop smiled,

but it was more terrifying than sweet. Joseph, if you can get back to White Rock House without me tagging you, I'll let you go. But, he smile widened, if I tag you, you'll join them. He gestured to the dead kids in the kids in the cave. Got it?

I nodded once more. Good, Hippity Hop said. You have 30 seconds. He started counting and I quickly tried to get up and out of the cave. But I slipped on some blood from a kid's chest and managed to lose six seconds of running trying to get back up. The woods had gotten even darker than before and I felt like I was going nowhere as I kept running towards the direction I thought White Rock House was in. I didn't stop to take a breather.

I didn't look back. I just kept running and running, knowing that hibbiddy hop would be right behind me very soon. I heard him. I didn't know if he was behind me, but I knew he was running, and he was running a lot faster than I was. This somehow helped me run faster

as I kept thinking that I would see White Rock House and I would be safe. But it wasn't the house I saw first. It was Zach. He was calling for me. I yelled for him and started waving my hands, but I closed my mouth as soon as I could. Zach heard me, but so did Hippity Hop. I knew because I heard him stop in his tracks and start running directly behind me.

Zach! I screamed. I saw Zach turn around and look at me. Joe, what are you? I bumped right into him, knocking us both to the ground. Hey, get off. Zach said. But when he saw my tearful eyes, he asked, What happened to you?

Hibbitty hop, I yelled. He's going to get me if I don't get to the house. White Rock House was a few yards away, and I pulled Zach up. Who the heck is Hibbity Hop? He asked. Me. A figure appeared behind Zach. He was hibbity hop, but now more disturbing than I'd ever seen.

His mouth was open and a devilish grin. full of sharp teeth that was stained with blood. His white fur was ripped and blood drained out of scars on his body. He seemed to be a foot taller and skinnier. I could see the bones pressed against his skin. Zach turned around, seeing what used to be the hippity hop I remembered.

Almost immediately, the creature grabbed Zach in a hug. I remember Zach trying to scream, but he was muffled by the fur and blood from the creature. He looked at me with a wide smile and said, Thank you for the new friend. I'll be sure to pay you a visit when you return, Joseph. The creature and Zach disappeared into the woods, with me screened for Zach to be let go.

But he didn't return. All I could do was return to White Rock House and tell what happened, no matter how crazy it sounded. There were a few teachers already calling my name as I emerged out of the woods. My clothes covered in the blood from the corpses of the... the kids from the cave. Mrs. David, one of the chaperones that was outside at the time, screamed when they saw me covered in blood.

The teachers and a few kids came over. What happened? Miss Quinn asked. And I told them. At first they seemed to tune me out during the middle of the story, but started listening again when I said that hibbitty hop took Zach. Everything after that is a blur. I remember the police were called and two groups of adults were sent into the woods to search for Zach.

They found him, along with the other victims in Hippity Hop's cave, and after all these years, I still wish I could have saved him. My parents arrived at White Rock Creek to take me home after that, and when we passed the sign for White Rock House, I saw Hippity Hop hiding behind a tree for the last time. He was back to his regular rabbit form, except his mouth was covered with blood, and his smile was full of sharp teeth. He waved to me, and I immediately looked away. I now live with my 10-year-old daughter, Amy. It's been a good life, up until Amy gave me the permission slip a few days ago. It was for a five-day trip at White Rock Creek. I knew Amy, and she would always want me to chaperone her on field trips,

and I couldn't tell her about Hippity Hop. It would for sure give her nightmares for months. I know it's stupid to go back But Amy really wants to go on this trip And I would do anything to make a happy after the divorce So like I said before This is like a goodbye from me Hippity Hop's words are repeating my head now

I'll be sure to pay you a visit when you return Never bring your kids to White Rock Creek Because he's not gone He'll visit me when I get there but I've come to accept it. At least I'll see Zach again, even if it's in hell. Me and Hippydi Hop were best friends. We'll hug when he visits me, and this time he won't let me go.