Tell a scary story!

[ZephyrWestWind]

I dont understand.. How is that funny?

 

[ZephyrWestWind]

Also.

 

[Half-Pint]

A mother and her two kids lived alone. The mother worked hard, slept minimally and never had any time for her kids. One day, she ended up staying at her job later than usual and decided to send a babysitter over. After calling a friend and asking them for a favor, she gave them directions and continued with her work.

The two sisters, who hated being alone in their old house, waited in the living room. When they heard the doorbell ring they rushed to answer it. The man at the door had a hood covering his face, and the only thing they could see were his eyes. They were bright blue, and had this odd glow. They let him in, feeling very uncomfortable due to the fact he didn't speak at all. He pointed at the couch, turned on the tv, and went into the kitchen.

As the night went on, they never saw him and didn't hear a sound. Finally, when their mom came home, they told her of the silent man.

"Man? I sent over my friend Christine to babysit you," the mother exclaimed.

She hurried into the kitchen and found it spotless. A note on the table read:

She's dead.

They later found out that Christine, while coming over had swerved into a tree. She died instantly.

 

[DuckRaiser]

A mother and her two kids lived alone. The mother worked hard, slept minimally and never had any time for her kids. One day, she ended up staying at her job later than usual and decided to send a babysitter over. After calling a friend and asking them for a favor, she gave them directions and continued with her work.

The two sisters, who hated being alone in their old house, waited in the living room. When they heard the doorbell ring they rushed to answer it. The man at the door had a hood covering his face, and the only thing they could see were his eyes. They were bright blue, and had this odd glow. They let him in, feeling very uncomfortable due to the fact he didn't speak at all. He pointed at the couch, turned on the tv, and went into the kitchen.

As the night went on, they never saw him and didn't hear a sound. Finally, when their mom came home, they told her of the silent man.

"Man? I sent over my friend Christine to babysit you," the mother exclaimed.

She hurried into the kitchen and found it spotless. A note on the table read:

She's dead.

They later found out that Christine, while coming over had swerved into a tree. She died instantly.

Spooky!


A man had a job and he was at work, his daughter who was a teenager was alone, someone called her, "Help me..." A weak voice said. Then the phone shut off, the father called, but no one answered, he ran home, and his beloved daughter had a rope around her neck, and her eyes were white, she sat on the couch and a note next to her said "I love you"

 

[ChickenRadio]

"I love you." Were the last words Melissa Hydin would speak for she was the next target for an escaped serial killer. She heard a knock at the door. She went to answer it not knowing how big of a mistake it was.

~~~~

Later her boyfriend came home to find her head hanging in front of the door by its hair. Her face was frozen in a scream. Her body was laying on the couch.

I came home to see my girlfriend holding the baby. I didnt know what was weirder. Seeing my dead girlfriend and stillborn baby or knowing that some one broke in the place them there

 

[DuckRaiser]

A dark house laid in the middle of the forest, and I man slept in it, for he had no shelter, he slept for the night, but then in the middle of the night he heard a knock on the door. "Let me in!" And so he opened the door, he thought the owner was there, but nothing was there. He slept for about a hour, then something hit the door "Open this door!!!" A voice screamed, so the man opened it, no one was there, he slept through the night, and when he woke up there were multiple faces crowding one window, starting at him. and the door he thought was locked, was open.

 

[ZephyrWestWind]

Fourteen year old Dolly opened her eyes slowly and, through her blurry vision, saw a dark figure moving at the foot of her bed. She immediately recoiled back and whimpered, “W-who's that?” The figure turned its head and looked at her for only a few moments before moving to the desk on the opposite wall and picking up the adjacent foldable chair. The gaze of this stranger had strangely comforted Dolly. Despite the curious circumstances, if asked, she wouldn't be able to explain why she was so calm in its presence. While the mysterious figure moved about her room, pulling a book out from the shelf over her desk as well as the chair, she looked at her electronic clock and saw, in neon-blue numbers, 3:53 AM on the face of the clock. She looked back to see the visitor standing over her side of the bed.
The figure, taking on a slightly more recognizable form as that of a male, set the book down by the side of the bed. He then proceeded to unfold the chair and place it next to the her. The man sat in the chair and bent over sideways to pick up the book, never breaking eye contact with her. He opened up the book and moved his hands to his face as if to put on reading glasses. In a lovely, warm voice which Dolly instantly recognized as her father's, he started reading excerpts from Aesop's Fables which were her personal favorites as a young child.
Dolly lay and listen as her father read The Ant and the Grasshopper, The Bear and the Travelers, The Boy Who Cried Wolf, The Dog and the Wolf, and her favorite of them all, The Lion and the Mouse. She looked back at the clock to see that she had spent a full hour listening to her father read aloud to her as he did years ago. Like a young child being sung a lullaby, Dolly felt her eyes get heavier and heavier. She fell asleep to her father brushing the hair out of her face.
She woke up the next morning crying.
She was so happy to have spent a little more time with her father who, just one month before, had died at the hands of a thug.

(Taken from creepypasta website)

 

[DuckRaiser]

Fourteen year old Dolly opened her eyes slowly and, through her blurry vision, saw a dark figure moving at the foot of her bed. She immediately recoiled back and whimpered, “W-who's that?” The figure turned its head and looked at her for only a few moments before moving to the desk on the opposite wall and picking up the adjacent foldable chair. The gaze of this stranger had strangely comforted Dolly. Despite the curious circumstances, if asked, she wouldn't be able to explain why she was so calm in its presence. While the mysterious figure moved about her room, pulling a book out from the shelf over her desk as well as the chair, she looked at her electronic clock and saw, in neon-blue numbers, 3:53 AM on the face of the clock. She looked back to see the visitor standing over her side of the bed.
The figure, taking on a slightly more recognizable form as that of a male, set the book down by the side of the bed. He then proceeded to unfold the chair and place it next to the her. The man sat in the chair and bent over sideways to pick up the book, never breaking eye contact with her. He opened up the book and moved his hands to his face as if to put on reading glasses. In a lovely, warm voice which Dolly instantly recognized as her father's, he started reading excerpts from Aesop's Fables which were her personal favorites as a young child.
Dolly lay and listen as her father read The Ant and the Grasshopper, The Bear and the Travelers, The Boy Who Cried Wolf, The Dog and the Wolf, and her favorite of them all, The Lion and the Mouse. She looked back at the clock to see that she had spent a full hour listening to her father read aloud to her as he did years ago. Like a young child being sung a lullaby, Dolly felt her eyes get heavier and heavier. She fell asleep to her father brushing the hair out of her face.
She woke up the next morning crying.
She was so happy to have spent a little more time with her father who, just one month before, had died at the hands of a thug.

(Taken from creepypasta website)

That is actually a sweet story...

 

[ZephyrWestWind]

That is actually a sweet story...

I know

 

[DuckRaiser]

A girl had a boyfriend, and she saw him one night, he knocked on her door and she let him in, it was dark and she wanted to take pictures of her and him together, she did and when she looked at the pictures he wasn't in their, but she could see him, she took some more to be sure, but she still couldn't see him. He left and said goodbye to her, they hugged, he left. And the next day she found out he died in a motorcycle accident.