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๐Ÿ“… Published on May 20, 2014

"NoEnd House"

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Narration by: MrCreepyPasta


Peter Terry was addicted to heroin
we were friends in college and continued
to be after I graduated notice that I
said I he dropped out after two years of
barely cutting it after I moved out of
the dorms and into a small apartment I
didn’t see Peter as much we would talk
online every now and then aim was king
in pre Facebook years and there was a
period where he wasn’t online for about
five weeks straight I wasn’t worried he
was a pretty notorious flake and a drug
addict so I assumed that he just stopped
caring and then one night I saw him log
on and before I could initiate a
conversation he sent me a message David
man We Need to Talk
and that’s when he told me about the no
end house it got that name because no
one had ever reached the final exit the
rules were pretty simple and cliche
reached the final room of the building
and you win $500 there were nine rooms
and all the house was located outside
the city roughly four miles from my
house apparently Peter had tried and
failed he was a heroin and who knows
what the fuck addict so I figured that
the drugs got the best of it anyway down
at a paper ghost or something
he told me it would be too much for
that it was unnatural I didn’t believe
him I told him I would check it out the
next night and no matter how hard he
tried to convince me otherwise five
hundred dollars sounded too good to be
true I had to go I set out the following
night when I arrived I immediately
noticed something strange about the
building have you ever seen or read
something that shouldn’t be scary but
for some reason a chill crawls up your
spine I walk towards the building and
the feeling of uneasiness only
intensified as I opened the front door
my heart slowed and I let our leaps I
leave me as I entered
the room look like a normal hotel lobby
decorated for Halloween a sign was
posted in place of a worker it read room
1 this way
eight more follow reach the end and you
win I chuckled and made my way to the
first door
the first area was almost laughable the
decor resembled the Halloween aisle of a
Kmart complete with chic ghosts and
animatronic zombies that gave a static
growl when you passed by at the far end
was an exit it was the only door besides
the one I entered through I brushed
through the fake spiderwebs then headed
for the second I was created by fog
because I opened the door to the next
room the room definitely upped the ante
in terms of Technology not only was
there a fog machine but a bat hung from
the ceiling and flew in circles scary
they seem to have a Halloween soundtrack
that one would find in the 99 cent store
on loop somewhere in the room I didn’t
see a stereo but I guess they must have
used a PA system I stepped over a few
Tourette’s and they wheeled around and
walked with a puffed chest across to the
next area I reached for the doorknob
my heart sank to my knees
I did not want to open that door a
feeling of dread hit me so hard that I
could barely even think logic overtook
me after a few terrified moments and I
shook it off and entered the next room
room 3 is when things began to change on
the surface it looked like a normal room
there was a chair in the middle of the
wooden panel floor a single lamp in the
corner did a poor job of lighting the
area casting a few shadows across the
floor on walls that was the problem
shadows plural with the exception of the
chairs there were others I had barely
walked in the door and I was already
terrified it was at that moment that I
knew something wasn’t right I didn’t
even think as I automatically tried to
open the door that I came through it was
locked on the other side that set me off
or something locking the doors as I
progressed there was no way I I would
have heard of them was it a mechanical
lock that set automatically maybe but I
was too scared to really think I turned
back to the room and the shadows were
the chairs shadow remained but the
others were gone I slowly began to walk
I used to hallucinate when I was a kid
so I roll off the shadows as a figment
of my imagination I began to feel better
as I made it to the halfway point of the
room I looked down as I took my steps
and that’s when I saw it or it didn’t
see it
my shadow wasn’t there I didn’t have
time to scream I ran as fast as I could
to the other door and flung myself
without thinking into the room beyond
the fourth room was possibly the most
disturbing as I closed the door all
light seemed to be sucked out and put
back into the previous room I stood
there surrounded by darkness not able to
move I’m not afraid of the dark and
never have been but I was absolutely
terrified all sight had left me I held
my hand in front of my face and if I
didn’t know what I was doing I would
never have been able to tell darkness
doesn’t describe it I couldn’t hear
anything it was dead silence you’re in a
soundproof room you can still hear
yourself breathing you can hear yourself
being alive I couldn’t
I began to stumble forward after a few
moments my rapid beating heart the only
thing that I could feel there was no
door inside wasn’t even sure there was
one this time
the silence was then broken by a low hum
I thought something behind me I spun
around wildly we could barely even see
my nose I knew it was the head though
regardless of how dark it was I knew
something was there the hunger louder
closer it seemed to surround me but I
knew whatever was causing the noise was
in front of me inching closer that took
a step back I never felt that kind of
fear I could I can’t really describe
true fear I wasn’t even scared I was
going to die I was scared of what the
alternative was I was afraid of what the
thing I had in store for me then the
lights flashed for a second and I saw it
I saw nothing and I know I saw nothing
the room was again plunged into darkness
in the hum became a wild screech I
screamed in protest I couldn’t hear the
goddamn sound for another minute I ran
backwards away from the noise and
fumbled for the door handle
I turned and fell into room five before
I describe room five you have to
understand something I am NOT a drug
addict I’ve had no history of drug abuse
or any sort of psychosis short of the
childhood hallucinations that I
mentioned earlier and those were only
when I was really tired or just waking
up I entered the no end house with a
clear head after falling in from the
previous room my view from room five was
from my back looking up at the ceiling
what I saw it didn’t scare me it simply
surprised me trees had grown to the room
and towered above my head the ceilings
in this room were taller than the others
which made me think that I was in the
center of the house I got up off the
floor dusted myself off and took a look
around it was definitely the biggest
room of them all I couldn’t even see the
door from where I was
various brush and trees must have
blocked my line of sight with the exit
up to this point I figured the rooms
were going to get scarier but this this
was a paradise compared to the last room
I also assumed whatever was in room four
stayed back there I was incredibly wrong
as I made my way deeper into the room I
began to hear what one would hear if
they were in a forest chirping bugs in
the occasional flap of birds seemed to
be my only company in this room that was
the thing that bothered me the most
I heard the bugs and other animals but I
didn’t see any of them I began to wonder
how big this house was from the outside
when I first walked up to it it looked
like a regular house it was definitely
on the bigger side but this was almost a
full forest in here the canopy covered
my view of the ceiling but I assumed but
I assumed it was still there however
high it was I couldn’t see any walls
the only way I knew I was still inside
was that the floor matched the other
rooms the standard dark wood paneling I
kept walking hoping that the next tree I
pass would reveal the door after a few
moments of walking I felt the mosquito
fly under my arm I shook it off a second
later I felt about 10 more land on my
skin at different places I felt them
crawl up and down my arms and legs
a few made their way across my face I
flailed wildly to get them all off but
they just kept crawling I looked down
and let her a muffled scream no more of
a whimper to be honest I didn’t see a
single dog not one bug was on me but I
could feel them crawl I heard them fly
by my face and sting my skin but I
couldn’t see a single one I dropped to
the ground and began to roll wildly I
was desperate I hated bugs especially
ones I couldn’t see or touch but these
bugs could touch me they were everywhere
I began to crawl I had no idea where I
was going the entrance was nowhere in
sight and I still hadn’t even seen the
exit so I just crawled my skin wriggling
with the presence of those phantom bugs
after what seemed like hours I felt the
work I grabbed the nearest tree and prop
myself up mindlessly slapping my arms
and legs to no avail I tried to run but
I couldn’t my body was exhausted from
crawling and dealing with whatever it
was that was on me
I took a few shaky steps to the door
grabbing each tree on the way for
support it was only a few feet away when
I heard it
the low hum from before it was coming
from the next room it was deeper I could
almost feel it inside of my body like
when you stand next to an amp at a
concert the feeling the bugs on me
lessened as the hum grew louder as I
placed my hand on the doorknob
the bugs were completely gone but they
couldn’t bring myself to turn the knob I
knew that if I let go the bugs would
return and there was no way I would make
it back to room four
I just stood there my head pressed
against the door marked six in my hand
shakily grasping the knob the homeless
aloud I couldn’t even hear myself
pretend to think
there was nothing I could do but move on
room 6 was next
and room six
as hell
I closed the door behind me my eyes held
shut my ears ringing the hum was
surrounding me as the door clicked into
place the home was gone I opened my eyes
and surprised and the door that I had
shut was gone he was just a wall now I
looked around and shocked the room was
identical to room 3 scene chair and lamp
but with correct amount of shadows this
time the only real difference was that
there was no exit door and the one I
came through was gone as I said before I
had no previous issues in terms of
mental instability but at that moment I
fell into what I now know was insanity I
didn’t scream I didn’t make a sound at
first I scratched softly the walls were
tough but I knew the door was there
somewhere I just knew it was I scratched
it where the doorknob was I clawed at
the wall frantically with both hands my
nails were filed down to the skin
against the wood I I fell silently to my
knees the only sound in the room the
incessant scratching against the wall I
knew it was there at the door was there
I knew it was there
I knew if I could just get past this
wall are you alright I jumped off the
ground and spun in one motion I leaned
against the wall behind me and I saw
what it was that spoke to me to this day
I regret ever turning around there was a
little girl she was wearing a soft white
dress that went down to her ankles
she had long blonde hair to the middle
of her back and white skin and blue eyes
she was the most frightening thing I had
ever seen and I know that nothing in my
life will ever be is unnerving as what I
saw in her while looking at her I saw
something else where she stood I saw
what looked like a man’s body only
larger than normal and covered in hair
he was naked from head to toe but his
head was not human and his toes were
hopes it wasn’t the devil but at that
moment it might as well have been the
former had the head of a ram and the
snout of a wolf it was horrifying and it
was synonymous with a little girl in
front of me they were the same form I
can’t really describe it but I saw them
at the same time they shared the same
spot in the room but it was like looking
at two separate dimensions I saw the
girl I saw the form what I saw the form
I saw the girl
I couldn’t speak I I could barely even
see my mind was revolting against what
it was attempting to process I had been
scared before in my life I had never
been more scared when I was trapped in
the fourth room but that was before him
sex I just stood there staring at
whatever it was that spoke to me there
was no exit I was trapped you with it
and then it spoke again David you should
have listened but it spoke I heard the
words of little girl but the other form
spoke through my mind in a voice I won’t
attempt to describe there was no other
sound the voice just kept repeating the
sentence over and over and over again in
my head and I agreed I didn’t know what
to do I was slipping in the madness she
couldn’t take my eyes off of what was in
front of me I dropped to the floor I
thought that I had passed out but the
room wouldn’t let me I just wanted it to
end I I was on my side my eyes wide open
and the form staring down at me
scurrying across the floor in front of
was one of the battery-powered rats from
the second room
the house was touring with me but for
some reason saying that rat pulled my
mind back from whatever depths it was
headed I looked around the room I was
getting out of there I was determined to
get out of that house and live and never
think about this place again I knew this
room was hell and I wasn’t ready to take
up residency at first it was just my
eyes that moved
I searched the walls for any kind of
opening the room wasn’t that big so it
didn’t take long to soak up the entire
layout the demon still taunted me the
voice growing louder as the form stayed
a routed where it stood I placed my hand
on the floor lifted myself up to all
fours and turned to scan the wall behind
me then I saw something I couldn’t
believe the form was now right at my
back whispering into my mind how I
shouldn’t have come I felt its breath on
the back of my neck but I refused to
turn around a large rectangle scratched
into the wood with a small dent chipped
away in the center of it right in front
of my eyes I saw the large seven I had
mindlessly itched into the wall I knew
what it was
room 7 was just beyond that wall where
room 5 was moments ago
I don’t know how I done it maybe it was
just my state of mind at the time but I
had created the door I knew I had and my
I had scratched into the wall what I
needed the most and exit to the next
room m7 was close I knew the demon was
right behind me but for some reason I
couldn’t it couldn’t touch me close my
eyes and place both hands on the large
seven in front of me I pushed
I pushed as hard as I could the demon
was now screaming in my ear it told me
that I was never leaving it it told me
that this was the end but I wasn’t going
to die I was going to live there in room
six with it I wasn’t I pushed and
screamed at the top of my lungs I knew I
was going to push through the wall
eventually i clenched my eyes shut and
screamed and the demon was gone I was
left in silence I turned around slowly
and was greeted by the room as it was
when I entered just a chair and a lamp I
couldn’t believe it but I didn’t have
waste I turned back to the 7 and jumped
back slightly what I saw was a door and
it wasn’t the one that I’d scratched in
but a regular door with a large 7 on it
my whole body was shaking it took me a
while to turn the knob I just stood
there for a while staring at the door I
couldn’t stay in room 6 I couldn’t but
if this was only from sex I couldn’t
imagine what 7 had in store
I must have stood there for an hour just
staring at the 7 and finally with the
deep breath I twisted a knob and open
the door to room 7 I stumbled through
the door and mentally exhausted and
physically weak the door behind me
and I realized where I was
I was outside not outside like room five
but actually outside my eyes stunned I
wanted to cry I felt my knees and tried
but I couldn’t I was finally out of that
hell I didn’t even care about the price
that was promised I I turned and saw
that the door I just went through was
the entrance I walked to my car and I
drove home thinking of how nice a shower
sounded I pulled up to my house I felt
uneasy the joy of leaving no end house
had faded and dread was slowly building
in my stomach I shook it off as a
residual from the house and made my way
to the front door I entered and
immediately went up to my room there on
my bed was my cat Baskerville it was the
first living thing that I’d seen all
night and I reached a paedon he hissed
and swept in my hand I recoiled in shock
he had never acted like that
whatever he’s an old cat I jumped in the
shower get ready for what I was
expecting to be a sleepless night after
my shower I went to the kitchen to make
something to eat I descended the stairs
and turned to the family room where I
saw would be forever burned into my mind
however my parents were lying on the
ground naked and covered in blood they
were even mutilated to near
unidentifiable States their limbs were
removed and placed next to their bodies
their heads were were placed on their
chests facing me
the most unsettling part was their
expressions they were smiling as though
they were happy to see me I vomited and
sobbed they’re in the family room on I
didn’t know what had happened they
didn’t even live with me at the time I
was a mess and then I saw it a door that
was never there before it a door the
large eight scrawled on it in blood I
was still in the house I was standing in
my family room but I was in room seven
the faces my parents smiled wider as I
realized this they they weren’t my
parents they couldn’t be but they looked
exactly like them
the door marked eight was across the
room behind the mutilated bodies in
front of me I knew I had to move on but
at that moment I gave up the smiling
faces torrents my mind think they
grounded me where I stood I vomited
again and nearly collapsed then
the hump returned
it was louder than ever and it filled
the house and shook the walls the hum
compelled me to walk
I began to walk
slowly making my way closer to the door
in the bodies
you barely stand let alone walk and a
closer I got to my parents the closer I
came to suicide the walls were not
shaking so hard it seemed as though they
were going to crumble but still the
faces smiled at me as I inch closer
their eyes following me I was now
between the two bodies a few feet away
from the door the dismembered hands
clawed their way across the carpet
towards me over while the faces
continued to stare new terror washed
over me and I walked faster I didn’t
want to hear them speak I didn’t want
the voices to match those of my parents
that again open their mouths and the
hands were inches from my feet I in a
dash of desperation I lunged towards the
door threw it open slammed it behind me
room 8 I was done after what I had just
experienced I knew there wasn’t anything
else this fucking house could throw at
me that I couldn’t live through there
was nothing short of fires of hell and I
wasn’t ready for
but unfortunately I underestimated the
abilities of a no end house
unfortunately things got more disturbing
more terrifying and more unspeakable in
room 8
I still have trouble believing what I
saw in room eight again the room was a
carbon copy of rooms three and six but
sitting in the usual empty chair was a
man after a few seconds of disbelief my
mind finally accepted the fact that man
sitting in the chair was me not someone
who looked like me it was David Williams
I walk closer I had to get a better look
even though I was sure of it he looked
up at me and I noticed tears in his eyes
please please don’t do it please please
don’t hurt me what I asked who are you
I’m not going to hurt you
yes you are he was sobbing you’re going
to hurt me
and I don’t want you to he sat in the
chair with his legs up and began to
rocking back and forth it was actually
pretty pathetic looking especially since
he was me
identical in every way listen who are
you I was I was now only a few feet from
my doppelganger was the waitress
experienced yet standing there talking
to myself I wasn’t scared but
I would be soon why are you you’re going
to hurt me you’re going to hurt me if
you want to leave you’re going to hurt
me why are you saying this calm down
alright let’s just try and figure that
and then I saw it the tape it sitting
down was wearing the same clothes as me
except for a small red patch on his
shirt embroidered with the number nine
you’re going to hurt me you’re going to
hurt me
don’t please you’re going to hurt me
hurt please don’t do if me please my
eyes didn’t leave that small girl it’s
Jess I knew exactly what it was the
first few doors were plain and simple
but after a while they got a little more
ambiguous seven was scratched into the
wall by my own hands eight was marked in
blood above the bodies of my parents but
nine nine this number was on a person a
living person we’re still it wasn’t a
person looked exactly like me
David I had to ask yes yes they’re gonna
hurt me you’re going to hurt me
he continued to sob and rock he asks her
to tape it
he was me right down to the voice but
that nine I paced around for a few
minutes when he sobbed in his chair the
room had no doors and similarly to room
six the door I came through was gone for
some reason I assumed that scratching
would get me nowhere this time and I
studied the walls on the floor on the
chair sticking my head underneath seeing
if anything’s below
unfortunately there was the chair was
knife attached was a tag that read to
David from management the feeling in my
stomach as I read that tag was something
sinister I uh I wanted to throw off and
the last thing I wanted to do was remove
the knife in under the chair the other
David was still sobbing uncontrollably
my mind was spinning into an addict of
unanswerable questions who put this here
how did they get my name not to mention
the fact of it as I knelt on the cold
wood floor I also sat in that chair
sobbing in protest of being hurt by
it was all too much to process the house
and the management had been playing with
me this whole time my thoughts for some
reason turned to Peter and whether or
not he got this far if he did if he met
a Peter Terry sobbing in this very chair
rocking back and forth with
I shut those thoughts out of my head
they didn’t matter
I took the knife from under the chair
and immediately the other David went
quiet David he said in my voice what do
you think you’re going to do I lifted
myself from the ground and clutched the
knife in my hand I’m going to get out of
here David was still sitting in the
chair though he was very calm now he
looked up at me with a slight grin I
couldn’t tell if he was going to laugh
or strangle me and slowly he got up from
the chair and stood facing me it was
his height and even the way he stood
matched mine felt the rubber hilt of the
knife in my hand and gripped it tighter
I just know what I was planning I didn’t
know what I was planning on doing with
it but I had a feeling I was going to
need it now
his voice was slightly deeper than my
own I’m going to hurt you I’m going to
hurt you
and I’m going to keep you here I didn’t
respond I kept I just lunged and tackled
him to the ground
I had mounted him and looked down knife
poised and ready he looked up at me
terrified it was like I was looking in a
mirror and then the hum returned low and
distant though I still felt it deep in
my body David looked up at me as I
looked down at myself the home was
getting louder and I felt something
inside of me snap it’s one motion I
slammed the knife into the patch on his
chest and wrecked it down blackness fell
on the room and I was falling darkness
around me was like nothing I had
experienced up to that point room for
was dark but it didn’t come close to it
was completely engulfed in me I wasn’t
even sure that I was falling after a
while I thought weightless covered in
black and that a deep
just came over me I felt lost depressed
and suicidal the sight of my parents
entered my mind I knew it wasn’t real I
had seen it and the mind had trouble
differentiating between what was real
and what wasn’t the sadness only
deepened I was in room 9 for what seemed
like days the final room and that’s
exactly what it was the end no end house
had an end and I had reached it and at
that moment I gave up I knew that I
would be in that in-between state
accompanied by nothing but darkness not
even the hum was there to keep me sane I
had lost all senses I couldn’t feel
myself I couldn’t hear anything
sight was completely useless here I
searched for a taste in my mouth and
found nothing
I felt disembodied and completely lost I
I knew where I was this was hell room 9
was hell and then it happened
I’ll light one of those stereotypical
lights at the end of the tunnel
I felt ground come up from below me
Hannah I was standing for a moment or
two gathering my thoughts and senses I
slowly walked towards the light as I
approached the light it took form he was
a vertical slit down the side of an
unmarked door I slowly walked through
the door and found myself back where I
started the lobby of no one house it was
exactly how I left it still empty still
decorated with childish Halloween
decorations after everything that had
happened that night I was still wary of
where I was
after a few moments of normalcy I looked
around the place trying to find anything
different on the desk
was a plain white envelope of my name
handwritten on it immensely curious but
still cautious I mustered up the courage
to open the envelope inside was a letter
David Williams congratulations you’ve
made it to the end of no end house
please accept this prize as a token of
great achievement yours forever
management and with the letter over five
$100 bills I couldn’t stop laughing I
laughed for what seemed like hours I
left as I walked out to my car and I
laughed as I drove home
I laughed as I pull up to my driveway
and I laughed as I opened my front door
to my house and I laughed as I saw the
small 10h into the wood

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