Ha! Here's mine. When I was seven I was begging someone for a scary story....this is what he made-up:
In the city, not very long ago, there was a little girl and she had a little brother. One evening, their mother and father went out to dinner.
"Now, you be good. No fighting." The father eyed the daughter.
"We love you," The mother bent down to kiss both her children "we'll be back at ten."
"Ok." The little girl hugged her mother and father.
"I love you too, mommy." The little boy curled is arms about the mothers neck, hiding his snub-nosed face in her dark curls.
"Goodbye!" The father ruffled their hair and went out the door, his arm around his pretty wife. The door shut with a bang and the lock clicked in place.
The next half hour things ran smoothly. They were playing upstairs, settting animals up and naming them. A strange grating noise caused the little boy to look up. A dark-haired grinning man was looking in!
"AHHHHHHH!" A scream erupted from the little girls' lips!
"This way, run!" The little boy grasped onto her hand and and they both ran out of the room and burrowed into their mother and fathers bed!
"Will we be okay?" The little girl asked.
"I don't think so." The little boy cried, "We don't have much longer, sissy. But, I love you!" He hugged her and she hugged back, sobbing.
The window cracked open and the man jumped in. He was wearing dark clothes and had a bloody knife in his hand. In one bound he was at the bed and he threw the covers open, he saw two little children crying and hugging eachother. He grabbed the girl by her hair and dragged her off the bed onto the floor, then murdered her. The little boys' eyes were wide with terror! Then, he too got killed. The parents later came home, and were crazy with grief the rest of their lives. The man cut their limbs off, but kept their heads.