A place to submit short scary stories.
One day I moved to a neighbourhood, now I would say I’m a decent 6/10 so the first day of school this really cute 9/10 comes up to me, we start small talk and end up starting a relationship... a few months in this new girl moves to me
And the 9s neighbourhood, she’s a solid 7, so she’s really into me and I tell i go out with 9/10 and she gets really mad and I don’t see her or my girlfriend for a while. Two weeks later I see the 9 and say “hey babe why haven’t you been talking to me?” She says well the 7 says if she see me talking to you again she Will kill me, ok a few days later a police man knocks on my door and says do you know these girls I say yeah ones my girlfriend and ones a crazy girl. The police man then says “sorry sir the 7 commuted suicide and remains of the nine body was found inside her”
Why was the 6 scared of 7
Because 7 ate 9
It was 3 A.M., July 2nd. I was playing Fallout 4 with headphones. Everyone in my house was asleep, so my headphones were technically my speakers so everyone could sleep. I had just cleared out a raider base, so I had started walking back to a nearby settlment. Before reaching the settlement, I heard gunshots. I assumed it was from the game's shotguns, so I kept playing. Later, I decided to wrap up and use the bathroom. Right when I got into bed, I heard a loud bang. I thought it was fireworks, since it was almost July 4th. I then heard banging on my door. I thought it was one of my friends, who always come this late. But it was more furious than normal. The banging stopped and I went to sleep. The next morining, a news report came up that shocked me and my dad. There was a woman who had broken up with her crazy boyfriend. He snapped and killed her with a shotgun. He then went to kill 6 more people before killing himself in a police standoff. We kept all doors and windows locked after that happened.
Elizabeth Bathory is the first true representation of a vampire. She was a real person and a countess. She would trick families of young and beautiful girls to let her "teach" them to be ladies. In reality she would kill them, drain them of their blood, and bath in the blood. She believed it would keep her young and beautiful forever. She killed hundreds of girls and would have kept going if one girl hadn't escaped. Due to her high status she could not be killed. Instead she was locked in a tower and died a few years later. That is seriously fucked up. I can never look at my sister the same way. Her name is Elizabeth. Fucking twat.
I got a text from an unknown number, it said "look right", I figured it was just my friend playing a prank on me. But then I looked right and saw a black creature looking at me. I turned the light on and it was gone. i couldn't sleep all night...
I woke up to hear my little sister crying from the room next door and I fell back asleep. I woke back up to find she wasn't crying anymore, it took my five minutes to realise I don't have a little sister...
A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed.
However, the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. He felt embarrassed that he had made the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk.
At this point he decided to consult her for more information. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?"
The man told her that he had and she said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story of what happened in that room. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in there, and we find that even now, whoever stays there gets very uncomfortable. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red."
It's about 3 AM and you wake up to your daughter crawling into your room crying.
"What's the matter? Did you have a bad dream?"
"Well tell me about it, It will make things better"
She cries for a long time, then finally answers:
"Because in the dream, when I told you about the dream, the monster wearing mommy's skin kills us"
The sheets beside you shift uneasily.
I have trail cameras in my backyard so i know if someone's out there. One night, they turned on. There was a herd of deer. They were all staring at the camera. My porch light could only reach so far. The deer's eyes were all shining. I looked to the back of the group. A pair of eyes were dark red, like an ember glowing inside a skull. The camera was in black and white... I felt my back get scorched by a burning hand. I live alone... Then, I woke up. My phone had a notification that my trail camera had gone on...
My fingers ran against the cold window. She saw my face, staring back at her. She screamed, picking up her phone.
I knew she would never reach the police in time. I opened the window and stepped through, walking and grinning slowly, my knife in hand.
She curled up against a wall, screaming and crying. My fist tightened, clenching the blade. I swung at her neck, blood spurting everywhere.
I malevolently laughed. My rag cleaning my knife, I pulled open my bag and pushed jewelry and money into it.
I felt a cold hand on my neck.