"Creepy" "pastas"

I know, this is confusing. These actually mean scary stories, but this? A creepy pasta. A pasta that is literally creepy. But I thought it up. This story, down below? It didn't happen to my life tho.

Once, when I was at dinner, I saw a pasta. It looked darkish and reddish, just like blood. I shouted, "MOMMY! IT IS A CREEPY PASTA!" Sissy replied instead. "It's not a scary story, silly." She pat me on the head.

"NO A PASTA THAT LITERALLY LOOKS CREEPY!" I shouted again.

"Oh come on, silly, it doesn--"

"DA PASTA IS ALIVE!! AHHH!!!" shouted everyone else. We ran back home.

the end of the reeeeeally short creepypasta about a creepy pasta. do u no da way?