Creepypasta #1140: The Creepiest Thing I've Ever Had Happen During Night Shift
As a 22 year old high school dropout, I really have little to no opportunities in this world, so I took up a job at a 7/11. Night shift. Fuck. Me.
Working late shift, one very cold September night, a man walked in. He looked like he’d just gotten completely smashed, then glued himself together, and got smashed again. The motherfucker walked, acted, and talked drunk. He also smelled like a drunk.
He went over to the hot dog roller that we have. They’re hot bars that spin and basically cook things like sausages and egg rolls. He went over to it and pointed at the egg rolls.
He shouted, “huaaaaaaaa gimhihhe thisssssssss”, which was followed by a very obnoxious and low groan.
Being forced to, I put on a smile and said, “Yes sir, right away.”
I grabbed the egg rolls and strolled over to the register. It totaled up to $2.67. But he only had a $20 bill, and we were out of fives and singles.
I said to him, “sir, do you have anything besides a 20? We’re out of small change.”
He said, “no”, in a very mopey tone.
I got the impression that he was homeless. So me being the nice person that I am, I pulled out $2.67 from my wallet and paid for him.
He looked so happy, as happy as his wrinkly face could be. He started limping out of the store. When he got outside, he got on all fours, clawed at the packaging for the egg rolls, and fucking chomped both of them up at the same time. I tried to keep my reaction in, but I flinched at the sight.
He fucking took off on all fours faster than any human would on both legs.
About sixteen minutes later, him and five other men crawl up to the store on all fours.
I was shitting myself beyond belief right there.
As soon as they reached the door, they got up and walked like drunks.
They all wanted fucking egg rolls
What the fuck was I dealing with?
We only had 6 left, and there were 6 of them.
So I said, “there are only 6 left. Sorry guys, only half of you will get egg rolls.”
They all fucking screeched and howled at the same time.
Being a natural pussy, I said, “I’ll be back. I’ll go get some egg rolls.” We make our egg rolls in-store, for freshness reasons. I set them up, and told them, “it’ll be about 10 minutes.”
About 8 minutes later, the first man got up and laid his hands on the counter, with the loudest fucking clang that I’ve ever heard. I scurried over and said, “they’re ready”, with the biggest voice crack.
They cracked up and laughed like how a drunk person would, but they didn’t seem drunk when they were running up to the store.
I serve them their things. "It’ll be $15 exact,“ I said.
The original man put up the $20 bill. Me, with the instinct of survival, handed him back five dollars from my own wallet. They scurried along with their food happily. Then, they ripped the food apart and chomped it down in seconds.
We had a little donut store next door, The person who worked night shift at the same time as me was a really, really, really big prick.
I heard them loudly crawling over next door, and the door slammed open.
The guy shouted, "hey, watch that fucking door!”
Then I heard him say, “That’ll be $12.54.”
Then he said, “If you only have $5, get the fuck out.”
I hear some more clawing, and I heard water splash. Then a loud thump.
I never did hear the other door close. Our doors are lightweight as hell, so we can hear basically anything that isn’t a whisper.
I heard dragging, and then silence.
I went over next door during my 10 minute break.
And there was nobody there. Just a scuff on the floor, and scratches leading to the back as if something was being dragged, and was holding on by its nails. It led out to the dumpster, where the guy who worked the night shift clerk was laying in it. He was scratched across his face and neck, with his head bleeding and a giant gash on his right temple.
I saw 4 pairs of eyes watching me. Then in a flash, they were gone.
I could’ve been the dead clerk if I wasn’t so nice and helped them out.
If you work night shift at a place that sells food, and if you see people that don’t seem to act sober, or are just plain creepy, please, take my advice.
Credits to: Serpenteir