CreepsMcPasta Creepypasta Radio - "Security logs from a haunted asylum" Creepypasta
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I don't know how I ended up working here.
I had ambitions, you know.
I was going to be a writer.
Instead, I'm working the graveyard shift in an asylum.
But a lot of people have dreams in their life that are left unfulfilled, I suppose.
I should be happy they were hiring.
Ever since the incident in the sub-basement, they've been having trouble keeping staff here apparently.
I guess minimum wage isn't enough for some people.
For me, either, really.
My first paycheck was a bit of a shock.
600 bucks for two weeks of that?
That was what went through my mind.
I can barely afford rent, and it seems like every day I'm putting my life in harm's way for the sake of this hellish place.
I guess I should explain.
See, people don't believe me when I tell them how strange things have been getting at the old mental hospital.
The place is over 150 years old, so I figured when I started that there had to be at least a couple ghosts wandering around.
But there's more than just a couple
And what's the deal with a mysterious purple ooze
Leaking out from the edges of the door to room 319
And why is there a black cat
constantly roaming the hallway just ahead of me in my night patrols
And when I look back
I see I'm being pursued by the same black cat
Who is now back there and not in front of me
And why is the new doctor always coming in at 3am
And when I ask management about him
They tell me there is no new doctor
He's bald seven feet tall
And always carrying a crimson red suitcase
I'll say, but that doesn't help anything.
People around here are just used to unexplainable things happening, I guess.
Oh, and did I mention the long-naked shadow man in the basement?
And the semi-transparent human forms that walk down the halls down there with him?
By the way, this isn't just one or two fandom apparitions we're talking about.
It's like a nightclub down there.
And by that, I mean, they're always dancing and blasting that awful big band music.
It's the worst.
I figured I would post a copy of my...
a rambling patrol log so people could judge for themselves.
Nobody else reads the damn things anyway.
Who knows?
Maybe I'm the one going crazy, and I should be locked up here myself.
You tell me.
2,300.
Report received from Steve, evening shift guard.
Of note, the twins were back again.
Two identical siblings with sharp teeth and beady red eyes.
Not to mention, no parental supervision.
They made off with a code blue cart,
as well as several Ivy Start kits and three more impervious chemotherapy isolation counts.
Still no clear pattern or motives for this string of thefts.
2315. Foot Patrol.
Found the decapitated heads of 37 rats in the basement arranged carefully on the floor.
Apparently to be spelling a message written in the dead vermin,
but writer noticed this too late and had already cleaned up most of them.
Unsure what the message was saying.
It's probably nothing though.
2330.
Writer called to investigate loud music being played in the auditorium.
The space was found to be inhabited by several hundred semi-transparent forms
who appeared to be engaged in the massive ghost party.
Attempts to make contact to persuade said phantoms to lower the volume of their terrible music
were greeted with hostility and threats of bodily possession.
So writer chose to withdraw from the situation, citing personal safety.
The patients would just have to deal with the noise.
2345.
Sentry Manor front door found to be ajar once again.
This is the third time this week, despite the fact that there are padlocks and dead bolts keeping it shut.
Writer would like to believe it's just crackheads again, were it not for the little girl in the window, smiling creepily with pale blue glowing eyes.
Perhaps she got a key for the place somehow.
Maintenance is going to have to change the locks again.
015
Relief for E3 Guard Break
Ramone, another guard, is reporting that his security.
booth is causing him to feel increasingly claustrophobic.
Ryder notices that the room appears noticeably smaller than previously.
A steady grinding noise is also present and difficult to ignore, causing fillings in
writer's teeth to fall out.
0.45.
Ramone reluctant to returns from his break, saying the room had shrunk by several feet just
this week, causing him to move everything to the now crowded center of the room.
Work order filled out by Ryder and left in Dropbox outside basement level
maintenance office as per protocol.
145.
Report received of a man
standing in the middle of the baseball field near
Century Manor. Writer responded
to scene and found a faceless shadow
form with an abnormally long neck,
albus fingers and scrawny skeleton arms
but no other discernible features.
Security held
visitor and asked them to identify themselves
or to leave the property.
Shadowy form stuck up middle finger of right hand
and proceeded to walk through the chain link
fence and into the trees beyond
exiting the property.
Fence was found to be intact with no visible gaps on inspection.
0200.
Code Yellow.
Missing patient reported.
S.K., patient from E3 High Security Forensic Unit,
escaped by breaking exterior window of isolation room with his bare feet
and then jumping from the high window into a nearby tree.
Individual fled and ran down into the parking lot.
Staff reported Code Yellow,
since patient is high risk for violent crimes.
usually they don't even bother.
None of us are going to look for him either,
because nobody is paying me enough of this mess.
2.30.
Ramone insists on another break
for the purposes of urination and overall sanity.
Writer takes over access control duty for E3
and there's somehow even smaller than before security booth.
The grinding sound is now louder
and the writer notices that objects near the periphery of the room
are half absorbed into the walls
with no regards for physics or the law of nature.
Half of the security camera monitors are now gone, and this may present a problem when it comes to identifying staff members for the purpose of access control.
On call maintenance supervisor notified by telephone, and he stated who'd been soon to, quote, see what he could do about the situation.
345.
The access control booth is now the size of a small bathroom, and Ramon is concerned about re-entering for his own safety.
Sighted administrator is called, an orders given for Ramon to remember.
remain in his security booth until further instructions.
Writer reluctantly leaves Ramon, shaking with fear inside his booth
and heads back downstairs to resume patrol duties.
3.55.
Squeaking sounds heard distantly in basement hallways during patrol.
Hopefully that damn clown with a meet-hook isn't back again.
4.30.
The twins are reported being seen again.
They just made off with a dozen containers of bleach from the janitor's supply closet,
which they loaded onto a stolen cleaning cart.
still no patterns or motives for this ongoing robbery spree
the youngsters always seemed to disappear in the basement as if by magic
0500
found E3 escaped patient in the basement under the stairs
sucking his thumb white as a ghost
he was saying something about the doctor
how the doctor with a red briefcase had taken his spirit
his hands were cold to the touch and he had lost all defiance
writer led him up to the ward like a little lost child
holding his hand the whole way.
Upon arrival to the unit,
the doors opened automatically
and there was no longer an access control booth
at the entry point.
Staff in the unit state,
they have no recollection
of their ever having been
an access control booth for the unit
and say there was never any security guard
named Ramon who worked here.
Strange, did I imagine Ramon?
0600
Strange rustling noise
noted above the security office
on the main floor again
likely squirrels, adding pest control to the list of contractors needed once the budget allows for it.
At least it's not raccoons.
I've heard some places have a real problem with those.
6.30. Maintenance on-call supervisor arrives on site and says he doesn't remember why he was supposed to be here at all.
When asked about the existence of an access control booth for E3, he states he has no such memory of that room, and the thought of it gives him a headache.
Writer is getting scared now
Writer thinks Ramon
might be dead
or there is the possibility
writer imagine Ramon
and is having a mental breakdown
but the memories are so vivid
that could have been me up there
the way those walls were moving in
it was hypnotic
like you didn't notice how close they were
until they had already moved in another foot
like trying to watch the movement
of an hour hand on a clock
indiscernible but irrevocable
and with constant forward progress
6.45.
Shift change is rapidly approaching.
Thank goodness.
It's been a long night.
Hopefully nothing else happens before the day shift gets here.
6.52.
Code White.
Violent patient called on F3.
Writer responds and locate source of commotion towards the back of unit.
Patient T.L. is making paranoid accusatory statements about staff,
saying that they are trying to lure him into the sub-basement to join a can.
Hannibal death cult that resides in the secret commune down there.
Patient restrained with five-point magnetic restraints and medications administered by RN.
See incident report for further details.
715.
Shift change.
Released, it's supposed to be.
The day shift guard's name is David, and he still hasn't shown up yet.
8.30.
Still new sign of David.
Time for another patrol.
At least no more relieving Ramon for his pee breaks.
that grinding noise was interminable
925
Writer must be tired
Continually seeing little girl with glowing blue eyes in the basement
Peaking from around corners and giggling
But then an investigation nobody is there
940
That damn black cat is back
It just yacked up a hairball and took a pee on the floor
Which writer slipped on and hurt hip
See safety occurrence report
Just writing that made me feel old
10.30
Day shift guard finally arrives
saying he slept in
Report given and received by David
White Knight Security
Writer is trembling with terror and pain
Leaving for the day with a bruised hip
PTSD and less than
100 bucks to show for it after taxes
and deductions
And that's including the overtime
If anyone from head office is reading this
Maybe you'll finally agree
That I deserve a damn raise
Thanks.
