[ WP ] Write the creepiest cannibal/murderer chasing you story that you can please .

Do you ever get that? You turn around quickly and catch something out of the corner of your eye, you're walking down the street and you notice something but when you turn to look there's nothing there. I get it sometimes, I'll walk past a dark alleyway and I'll see a figure standing there in the corner of my eyes, but when I look there's nothing there. There never is. I tell my wife but she just smiles and tells me I'm going crazy, maybe I am. 
 
 The thing is, though, I'm starting to see this figure. Sometimes it's tall, sometimes it's short, but every time all I can make out is a pale white face with a giant red smile. It's following me, I swear. I was walking down the high-street and I saw it in the shop out of the corner of my eye, when I looked properly there was only a woman in there stood behind the till. I went into the men's room at a restaurant and as I looked up there was a figure standing behind me with a pale while face, I jumped and turned around, but there was nothing there. 
 
 I think I am going crazy, this white face is just everywhere. Red eyes, no nose, it smiles wide and terrifying, I've never see the face move. I picked my daughter up from school and I was driving home with her there was a person watching our car drive by with that face, smooth and pale white, like a mask. Just stood there, watching. My daughter is too young to ask if she saw it, but every day I tell my wife everything I see. She's getting a little bit more and more worried by the day. So am I. 
 
 I thought I was going crazy, now I know. I was crossing the road today and in the oncoming car I saw it again, the pale white face staring me down. I panicked and froze in the road, the car swerved away from me but the tail whipped around and hit me with just about as much force as it would have hit me with anyway. I'm in bed now, I was unconcious for a couple days before waking up in the hospital bed. That's the last time I saw it, walking past me. A white nurses uniform with a pale white face looking right at me as it walked past. The head looked right at me, even as the body walked past me, until it was craned backwards like an owl. I could n't scream, I was too scared. I could n't make a single sound. 
 
 I'm home now though, broken hip, broken leg, two broken arms. My wife has to take care of everything I do, I ca n't eat for myself, I ca n't do anything for myself. She's been a real angel though, everything I need she brings. Here she is now. Honey, why did you turn the light off, it's not night yet? What's that hat you're wearing, darling? I appreciate intimacy honey, I really do, but you're really close. You're leaning on me a little, it hurts. You're sliding your hat off over your face? 
 
 No... No. That face. Those eyes. That horrific smile. 
 
 God, that smile is the cursed sight I'm going to take to the gra- 
 
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 The idea was scarier in my head, shut up!: (
