Grey Water

This is a rewrite of the infamous Carmen Winstead copypasta. Originally written by anonymous.
I'm sorry, I'm trying to get this out as fast as I can. I'm in a hurry, because my life is in danger.
I was scrolling through my emails, mostly to clear out spam. But then I noticed an Email that that had the subject listed as just "Grey Water". Typically, the stuff in my spam folder is in all captions, and more like a bunch of keywords strung together. But this one seemed different from the others, so I decided to click on it. 
The Email was sent by someone who was simply listed as an anonymous user. There was no text, but there was an image attached that had a story. written out. Here are the contents of the attachment. Please make sure to read it in it's entirety.
That story alone would have been enough to horrify me, but at the very bottom of the story was a picture of a corpse. It looked just like how Carmen's was described. The neck looked deformed, and most of the skin on it's face seemed completely stripped off.
Upon seeing this, I closed the email, but saved the image. I had a thought that maybe, just maybe, this was a true story, and some sick bastard was pretending to be the dead girl in the story. But just to make sure, I decided to look up and see if there was an actual incident that matched the description, so I could report this to the authorities, given the whole imitating a dead teenager thing. And when I found the news report, I could practically feel my heart dropping into my stomach. 
As the anchor kept talking, I learned her full name. Carmen Elizabeth Winstead. Just like the story claimed, the official story was that the 2 girls were mere witnesses to Carmen falling into the manhole. But what about the claim that one of the girls was killed? The first girl, Veronica Reeves, was, from what I could find, still alive and well. But the second girl, Allison Martinez, was deemed missing. 
I felt my blood boiling, whatever disgusting piece of shit with the ability to type had me slightly clench my first in rage. But then I smelled something. A pungent, sickening odor was wafting out from my bathroom. I rushed in, thinking that maybe there was a gas leak, or some other electrical disaster that was in the proccess of destroying my house. When I flung the door open, I saw something equal parts confusing, and vile. 
There was a dark, thick, grey liquid, which seemed to be the source of the odor. It was scattered across the room, leaking from the toilet, rising inside the sink, and staining the shower curtains. That was when I remembered the title of that story I had been sent. Grey Water. That was a term for wastewater, as in, wastewater that's from domestic sources. Like a sewer. As soon as this clicked, I dashed to find something, anything to contain the fluid. I had grabbed a popcorn bowl from the kitchen and tried using that to hold it.
But then I heard a laugh. A high, scratchy, and nasally chuckle that sounded out from behind the shower curtains. There was no way in hell I was peeling those back. I dashed back to my room, and, for some godforsaken reason, took some time to stare at the area I had just fled.
All I saw was a rotten, skeletal hand dripping the very substance that had stained the bathroom. I slammed my door shut, and locked it. I couldn't believe it. Carmen really was some kind of vengeful spirit. That brings us here. 
She is currently banging on my door, calling my name and taunting me. I can't stand listening to that disgusting, gurgling voice anymore. If you read the story that Carmen had sent, I'm so sorry. I had to save myself. I don't want to die, and I wish it didn't have to come to this. But I have to do this for my own self-preservation. Please forgive me for what I have done.
Category:Retake
Category:Ghosts
Category:Internet
Category:Murder
Category:Computers and Internet
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