the little girl who keeps being raped by satan (creepy pasta)

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I don't know who to tell or even how to say it, I am a psychiatrist and I have my own small firm, with a female receptionist and I have been doing this for over 20 years. I have dealt with many different types of people with many problems and I have managed to help them the best way I could. I am a good listener and solving problems is something I always take pleasure in.

It was just like any other day and in my office doing some paper work, I noticed a little girl in the corner of my room. She had black eyes and wearing a white dress, I was surprised that I didn't hear her coming through the door or making any noise and my receptionist didn't say anything about this little girl. She said to me "i need your help Satan keeps raping me" and as she said that I did not know what to think. This little girl went on saying how she is satans daughter and how he rapes her in hell, I became worried for her and I told her about her parents and she didn't answer.

I went out of my room to tell my receptionist about this little girl and as I went back into the room, she vanished. I had no idea how she could have just vanished like that, I went home and she was in my mind and I thought to myself how much help that little girl needs desperately. I live on my own flat since divorcing from my wife. As I went to bed and closed my eyes, I could hear a faint voice saying "Satan rapes me" and as I open my eyes the little girl was right thier in my room.

It was at that moment I knew she was different and I started to believe her, the way she dissappears and reappears and I was slightly worried for my own sanity. The little girl with black eyes looked sad and she really sounded like she wanted my help.

"please help me" the little girl would say to me

"I wouldn't know where to begin, your satans daughter, how many children does he have?" I ask

"quite a few but his faveroute is talked about the most and you humans have made films about his faveroute son" she replied

The anti-Christ I presumed, I really honestly didn't know how to help her. Even though this little girl claims to be raped by Satan her so called father, she seemed fine compared to most incest raped victims that I have seen. I decided to be her good father for a while, I tried teaching her to play the piano, took her to the movies but she was random. Sometimes she would appear out of no where and then disappear which made my job harder in trying to help her, but honestly I really didn't know how to help her. First of all she is satans daughter and how do I go on about taking on Satan and also the fact of me feeling like a fool was increasing by the day, I would contemplate what is really going on? All through the night.

The little girl would go on about hell and the terrible things that goes on down there, for a little girl to say those things was quite disturbing. I gave her advice to run away but Satan always finds her and she was saying all of this as she was drawing Satan torturing her. I knew in my heart I couldn't really help her, she would come to me claiming to want my help whenever she gets raped, but at the end of the day, god hates both of them. The little girl for being satans child and Satan being Satan, isn't quite going to get you on gods good side. I couldn't take it anymore, she would come in and tell me all the disgusting things Satan does to her and feeling useless, I finally decided to hypnotise her into loving with sleeping with her father Satan. I felt so ashamed but hypnotism is very real and powerful and over the course of 6 months of high powerful hypnotism onto the little girl as I cannot find any other solution and telling social services or anything similar that a girl who claims to satans daughter is being raped him, won't go down well with them. She never came back after the hypnosis worked fully, I couldn't believe I hypnotised a demon, a couple of weeks later after that shameful desperate event; a man walks into my office claiming to be Satan and the one who rapes his daughter. He came to thank me for hypnotising his daughter into loving what he does to her, I felt disgusted and vile and wanted to puke. I felt powerless and satans cocky attitude towards me, made me angry but his red vile eyes put me off trying to punch him, he was fat and that smile of his was pure evil.

I became depressed at what I had done and I still got feelings that something wasn't right with me, something else was there that I had not seen. I had decided to hypnotise myself by using the mirror trick, the mirror trick is where you hypnotise your self or any other suffering from an ill/insane mind and you will hypnotise them or yourself into seeing the sane calm side in the mirror and the sane version of yourself in the mirror will try to help you realize your insane or crazy and to get better.

I did exactly that, I hypnotised myself, telling myself that my calmer rational thinking side will be in the mirror and then my reflection started talking, telling me to "snap the fuck out of it" and that my job as a psychiatrist has made me "lose it" as it is quite common in this progression, one who deals with the mind will sometimes lose his own. I couldn't believe it and I didn't want to believe but then my reflection said "the little girl was a victim and you just let her go, you even met her father who rapes her. They are not from hell, they are human beings; the father probably likes to be called Satan you idiot. The thing is as well, how she came into your office so easily and even the father, I think you need to change the receptionist" my sane and forward thinking reflection told me and I couldn't take it anymore and broke the glass.

The receptionist must have played a part in this as to how she allowed them to cone in and when I was not in the best possible mind set, she didn't call any authority and I couldn't find the little girl or her father anymore, what have I done. I have since gone out of this business, I still don't understand how the little girl vanishes or appears and thier eyes, it could just be my insanity.



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