Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

[BANGCHAN]

woah!that ghost girl crash thingy was AWESOME but creepy too.........
I LIKE THE BRIDE OF CHUCKY!!!!
Heres something that happened in real life.Not exactly scary but it scared me cuz I was 4:

Me and my older sisters and mum were watching the bride of Chucky.We had the loungeroom lights off and blinds pulled down and eveyrthing.Whent he power was flickering in the movie, so was ours in the lounge.On, off.On,offThen it stopped as soon as it stopped on the movie.Then Chucky started knocking on the backdoor of the house in the movie and someone knocked on our backdoor too.Everyone was too scared to go answer it, but in the end, my sister whos only 2yrs older than me ended up opening the door.And it turned out, it was only my mums boyfriend!!

[mia-mae]

Freaky!!!

i dont get why it said good job you didnt turn on the lights ????

I think it's saying that the character wouldn't want to see her roommate being murdered or already murdered in the middle of the night

Oh okay thanks

[Chara Dreemurr]

I was reading a scary story, and 'Badger, badger, badger' randomly starts. Very scary.

[dannydevito]

i wish mods moved this too genderal chat

[Imperial Epsilon]

((this one should be better than my last epic fail))
Something Awful Lurks

I didnt know what it was, but it was coming for us. I was sure of it.

It was a peaceful day in our little town and most of the people were getting ready to go to sleep. But that wasn't the case for me, and my three friends. My name is Cody, Cody Whisperwind and yes I'm a girl. My parents wanted my name to be "unique", yea right. All I got was getting picked on by the popular kids. My bestfriend since like kidnergarden is Emily Worthington and she has to be the best friend I've ever had, well she's the only friend I've ever had, mainly because I didn't have any others exept for us 4. My other two friends are brothers to eachother,Nick and Zach Munroe. I never learned how to spell their last name, but I'm pretty sure its Munroe.Anywho, I met them in about 4th grade, when I moved here. They just said "hi" to me and I guess we became friends. But we 4 have been friends forever and nothing could tear us apart, haha I was wrong. Anyway the sun was gong down and we were outside at Zach and Nicks house. "So, what do you want to do?" Emily asked picking grass out of the ground.
"I don't know." Nick said rounding his head at her. "What about you?" He asked turning to me. I stood up and looked at the woods, I tiled my head in another devious idea.
"You wanna go out into the woods?" I asked inching towards it. All three of them stood up and shook their heads.
"No way." Replied Zach. "You know what our parents said, "dont go into the woods at night," we cant break thoose rules." He said to me, he sounded a little worried.
"Wait a second." I said holding my hand up." You out of all people, you will listen to our parents." I said looking at Zach, the troublemaker at school."why now?" I asked shrugging.
"Well, with all of the reports of the dead people it should be better if we go in the day time. Just for safety." Zach said looking at the other 2, they nodded. "Lets go." He said turning to the road, everyone else followed. I blew my brown hair out of my face and walked with them.

We walked along the streets until a kid from our grade came running up, it was like the remake of Steve Urkel..but worse. "What do you want Tom?" I asked folding my arms,glaring at him. He took a couple steps back because he knew I could hit him...hard.
"I just wanted to know w-what the reports of the killed p-p-people were." He said studdering looking like he saw a ghost.
I looked at him and tried to figure out what happened."The "killer" is said to lure in people and sometimes spear them on the trees. Then it mught arrange their organs in a very awkward way. Why?" I asked him. He just motioned for us to come with him.

What we saw would change our doubting minds about our towns "killer."

((WIP))

((Sorry It took me so long. here we go again.))
Something Awful Lurks

Tom made us run all the way to his house and when we got there we saw something that wasnt very...good to see. It was a person speared on the tree and blood dripped from the branch. We walked up to it and we stared at it awkwardly."Umm, Tom." Zach said to him."Wel-"He said until I cut him off.

"Fake...its fake." I said quickly."I mean look at it. Mannaquin head, clothes stuffed with straw and.." I looked down at the so called "blood" I scooped it up with my two fingers and sniffed it, I opened my eyes and said angrily "ketchup." I looked at Tom angrily and Emily, Zach, and Nick joined me. I walked slowly up to him and he ran away.
"Why would he do that?" Nick asked us. I shrugged the others did too.
"I dont know why but he was sure stupid to do it. I mean he could have gotten into trouble with...the athorities ya know." Emily said trying to ansewer his question. But then their heads turned to me after they heard my "hmm."
"But what if this "killer" isnt even real. What if its just Tom and some other nerds messing with the community."I said looking into the woods behind me.
"Maybe, but did you see Toms face?" Zach said."I mean, you cant fake that."He said.
"Oh, yes you can all you have to do is just put on some of mommys powder on your face and boom." Nick said trying to outsmart his brother.Zach just rolled his eyes and sat on the ground until a figure in the woods made us jump 50 feet in the air.

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[thekraken]

Alright, if you guys are gonna keep on complaining about the mods not moving this to general chat, then don't. The mods probably aren't going to read this topic. Funnily enough, they don;t go around reading every single topic just incase someone wants it moved. PM a mod about it instead of complaing about ti on here.

[dannydevito]

[bump!]

hmm i need to think of more stories... i like these stories guys!

[CS IS BORING]

Should've tied it tighter

Toby was turning thirteen. He threw a birthday party fit for a king, and almost everyone got him a fabulous present. One boy got him a balloon with a scary face on it eating the words "Happy Birthday".
At the end of the day Toby lugged all his loot to his upstairs room and put it on his dresser. He stayed up late watching action movies until 11:00 at night, after both of his parents had already gone to bed. He climbed into his own bed, not bothering to change into pajamas. After all, it's my birthday.
He began reliving the party, and glancing at all of his presents from his bed. The balloon bobbed gently by the door; Toby had tied it to the doorknob so it wouldn't drift out his open window. He was getting drowsier and drowsier. He blinked, not sure if he had fallen asleep or not. He had an itch on his stomach, so he scratched it. His hand met flannel pajamas. Wait, he thought. I didn't put on pajamas.
He figured maybe he had and just forgot, or maybe he was having a strange dream. He rolled over and almost fell asleep again- or maybe he had, and time had passed. He next noticed his presents had fallen to the floor and some were still rocking back and forth. Must had fallen down, thought Toby, but he made no move to put them back. He just clutched the covers around himself.
Then he noticed something. The balloon was bobbing free of its doorknob, but it wasn't being sucked out the window by the night air. If fact, the window had been closed.
Thouroughly creeped out, Toby thought about shoving the balloon out of the door. He glanced at the door, and when he glanced back to the balloon it was drifting toward him, string trailing.
He lay still except for his trembling. It's a balloon, he told himself. How would it harm him? It couldn't even think.
As though it heard his thoughts, the balloon traveled faster. The string slid over the edge of his bed, and came dwadling up to him. It slid over his neck.
Toby felt a white-hot pain and he screamed. He brought his hand to his neck, and it came away wet with blood. He looked up at the balloon as it bumped back to the door. It had eaten the words "Happy birthday" and was grinning.

Hee hee. Evil. I made this up... well, actually my siser's balloon spent the night in my room and was drifting around so that every time I opened my eyes it was somewhere else.... I was scared.

[Imperial Epsilon]

Should've tied it tighter

Toby was turning thirteen. He threw a birthday party fit for a king, and almost everyone got him a fabulous present. One boy got him a balloon with a scary face on it eating the words "Happy Birthday".
At the end of the day Toby lugged all his loot to his upstairs room and put it on his dresser. He stayed up late watching action movies until 11:00 at night, after both of his parents had already gone to bed. He climbed into his own bed, not bothering to change into pajamas. After all, it's my birthday.
He began reliving the party, and glancing at all of his presents from his bed. The balloon bobbed gently by the door; Toby had tied it to the doorknob so it wouldn't drift out his open window. He was getting drowsier and drowsier. He blinked, not sure if he had fallen asleep or not. He had an itch on his stomach, so he scratched it. His hand met flannel pajamas. Wait, he thought. I didn't put on pajamas.
He figured maybe he had and just forgot, or maybe he was having a strange dream. He rolled over and almost fell asleep again- or maybe he had, and time had passed. He next noticed his presents had fallen to the floor and some were still rocking back and forth. Must had fallen down, thought Toby, but he made no move to put them back. He just clutched the covers around himself.
Then he noticed something. The balloon was bobbing free of its doorknob, but it wasn't being sucked out the window by the night air. If fact, the window had been closed.
Thouroughly creeped out, Toby thought about shoving the balloon out of the door. He glanced at the door, and when he glanced back to the balloon it was drifting toward him, string trailing.
He lay still except for his trembling. It's a balloon, he told himself. How would it harm him? It couldn't even think.
As though it heard his thoughts, the balloon traveled faster. The string slid over the edge of his bed, and came dwadling up to him. It slid over his neck.
Toby felt a white-hot pain and he screamed. He brought his hand to his neck, and it came away wet with blood. He looked up at the balloon as it bumped back to the door. It had eaten the words "Happy birthday" and was grinning.

Hee hee. Evil. I made this up... well, actually my siser's balloon spent the night in my room and was drifting around so that every time I opened my eyes it was somewhere else.... I was scared.

Truly freakily awesome. Really good

[Pika~Kirby]

i have one......

one night this boy was out swimming and he saw a fin in the water..."SHARK!"he screamed but no one listened and they where all eaten but the little boy.....
THE END