Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

[Sweetart]

Don't read this if you don't like hearing about people killing themselves:




In the fall of 2011, a man hung himself in a bottling factory of a popular over the counter sleep aide company just outside Chicago. The man worked as a quality control manager and had just been laid off to save the company money. In the morning, the cleaning crew found him swaying in the breeze from the air conditioning system with a note in his breast pocket that read “sleep tight.”
Over the next few months a string of strange deaths were associated with areas where the sleep aides from the factory were shipped. Seemingly healthy people had died in their sleep from apparent strangulation. All the victims had severe bruising on their throats. Oddly, police were unable to ascertain how the murderer entered the victim’s home or a possible motive for the murder. Further, vivid reports began coming in from people who had taken the pills but not died.
One lady reported taking the pill and right before she fell asleep she opened her eyes and a bald, middle aged, man wearing a short sleeved white collared shirt was hovering just above her face. She closed her eyes hoping the man would disappear but when she opened her eyes he was there, inches from her face. She even recalls feeling the man’s breathing on her forehead. He then began strangling her. Luckily for her, her husband noticed her gasping for air in her sleep and quickly woke her.
Another man recalls falling asleep after taking the pill. He awoke to the figure of a man swaying in the corner of his room. He turned on the light next to his bed and saw the man with better accuracy. He was a bald, middle aged, man wearing a short sleeved white collared shirt. The bald man then removed the noose from his neck and reportedly floated towards the man attempting to strangle him. Again it was the man’s spouse who woke him. He awoke gasping for air in shear terror.
The FDA did a full investigation and found no evidence of tampering. Even after a recall of the pills and a public awareness campaign warning of possible tampering, the deaths and reports of the bald man didn’t stop. It was only when the company shut down the factory that the deaths and reports decreased. It is unknown how many deaths were the result of the apparent tampering or how many of the pills from the factory are still sitting in cabinets across the country.

[P0CKETKNIFE]

Theese stories are great and all but not scary....

[βαƨƨ˩αи∂_Ɔσσκιɛ]

u do an scary stories so u can say that ur story is scary cant u instead of moaning

[sarcasteil]

u do an scary stories so u can say that ur story is scary cant u instead of moaning

Yes, I second this. If you cannot stop moaning, then please, don't spam the thread.

[synthwave]

u do an scary stories so u can say that ur story is scary cant u instead of moaning

Yes, I second this. If you cannot stop moaning, then please, don't spam the thread.

I agree as well.

[P0CKETKNIFE]

Who's moaning? I just need a scary story
THIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS IS MOANINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG xP
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One day a boy named Charlie Wackaweed, was making a wish on a star. He did not know that the wish he would be making would change his life forever.

It was late one night, when Charlie was looking at the stars. He had heard that if you wish on the first star you see, your wish will become true. So he spotted the first star that he saw, and he made a wish on it. His wish was that whatever he said or did, for it to come true. So for instance if he would say "Let it snow" it would snow.

Just a few days later, he was sitting in Geometry class wondering about the test they would have in about 5 minutes. When he got the test, he sat there wishing that he would ace the test. He took the test that was supposed to be very hard and he thought that it was easy. He got it back and it was an A+. he was amazed because he had never had a test and aced it before, and this test was probably the hardest one that he had ever taken. He asked all his classmates what they had gotten on the test and they all replied " A C+ or lower. Charlie was very excited that he had gotten a better grade than Chris, who was an A+ student ,and Chris had made a C-.

There was this one kid that Charlie did not like. He wished that something bad would happen to him. The very next day he was out of school. Charlie asked his teacher where he was he said " He is in the hospital with a very deadly disease. It came on him so fast, and none of the doctors have a cure. It is really weird. I have never seen anything like it."

The very next day, Charlie heard that the kid with the deadly disease had died. Charlie was upset about the whole situation. He knew that it was his fault that he had died . So he went to his funeral with sorrow and regret.

He was at home, alone, late one night. All of a sudden the phone rang. He ran down the steps to answer it thinking that it might be his parents. He picked up the phone and he heard the dial tone. He thought to himself "That's weird" and then he went back up to his room thinking no more about it. This happened several more times and he still ignored it. Then all of a sudden the door bell rang. He went down to answer it again thinking that it might be his best friend Jarred. He opened the door and said "Hey Jarred......what's....." but then he noticed that no one was there. He thought to himself "It must be those little kids that live down the street prank calling and ringing the doorbell and running." So he then went back up the stairs to his room, thinking no more of it. Then there was a peck on the window. He was really starting to get kind of scared and curious. He went to the window, opened it and yelled "Get out of here you little kids!!" But still he saw no one. Since it was starting to get really freaky, he decided to go and watch some T.V. He flipped on the T.V. and right then the power went out. He knew that the kids couldn't have done something like that because he didn't have a fuse box. He now realized that the kids couldn't have done any of the other things now, and he was starting to get really scared. He went and got a flash light and he saw red eyes across the room and was coming very fast towards him. He all of a sudden heard a low, creepy, but familiar voice calling " Charlie..........Charlie...........Charlie.....how could you do something like this to me?" Charlie replied "Who are you? What do you want from me? I have no clue what you're talking about." The voice replied "You do know what I'm talking about Charlie Wackaweed."All of a sudden, it jumped out behind the shadows and Charlie saw a beaten, flesh removed, kid that Charlie recognized as the kid that he had wished that something bad would happen to. His eyes were blood red, and the flesh that he had left was purple and blue. Charlie was scared to death. He told the kid that he had never meant for him to be killed or even hurt, but he didn't believe him. The kid replied "Now it is your turn to follow the pain and death that I had suffered through." Then the kid took Charlie out of the house, and tied him up to a tree. The kid then dug a huge hole and then untied Charlie. The ghost said to him," I'm sorry that it has to end this way Charlie, but this is what you have to repay me by doing. Good-Bye Charlie!" Then the kid threw Charlie in the hole and buried him alive.

No one really knew what had happened to Charlie Wackaweed. Until one day a clipping all of a sudden appeared in the newspaper telling what had happened and who had actually killed the kid that Charlie didn't like. I am telling you now, be careful what you wish for because it just might come true.
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A man and woman went to Las Vegas for their honeymoon, and checked into a suite at a hotel. When they got to their room they both detected a bad odor. The husband called down to the front desk and asked to speak to the manager. He explained that the room smelled very bad and they would like another suite. The manager apologized and told the man that they were all booked because of a convention. He offered to send them to a restaurant of their choice for lunch compliments of the hotel and said he was going to send a maid up to their room to clean and to try and get rid of the odor.

After a nice lunch the couple went back to their room. When they walked in they could both still smell the same odor. Again the husband called the front desk and told the manager that the room still smelled really bad. The manager told the man that they would try and find a suite at another hotel. He called every hotel on the strip, but every hotel was sold out because of the convention. The manager told the couple that they couldn't find them a room anywhere, but they would try and clean the room again. The couple wanted to see the sights and do a little gambling anyway, so they said they would give them two hours to clean and then they would be back.

When the couple had left, the manager and all of housekeeping went to the room to try and find what was making the room smell so bad. They searched the entire room and found nothing, so the maids changed the sheets, changed the towels, took down the curtains and put new ones up, cleaned the carpet and cleaned the suite again using the strongest cleaning products they had. The couple came back two hours later to find the room still had a bad odor. The husband was so angry at this point, he decided to find whatever this smell was himself. So he started tearing the entire suite apart himself.

As he pulled the top mattress off the box spring he found a dead body of a woman.

[PLEASE-DELETE!]

I woke to a stormy night, thunder boomed as the crystal drops smacked against my bedroom window. Blood was splattered around the room, as it was a giant peice of artwork. I glanced around, seeing two dead bodies. I didn't scream, I choked on my voice as the odor entered my nostrils.
She was back, she told me she would greet me. I should have believed her, or mother and father wouldn't be dead. "Elizabeth, stop." I spoke as my voice cracked. The broken doll turned her head, her glass face turned into a twisted smirk. "Oh Mari, I can never stop." She laughed, her face was pale white as her hair was a light blonde twirled into tight curls. Her eyes were a deep bored blue, she wore a white Victorian dress now smothered in my parents remains.
I could never stop her, I couldn't. "Stop." I screamed, throwing a pillow at the doll's perfect face. It made a cracking noise as she whipped her head around. "Mari. How dare you disrespect your master! I own you." She hissed, clinging into the carpet. " I'm sorry." I cried, tears smeared my bed sheets as I prayed she wouldn't kill me.
She gripped my ankle as she climbed upon the bed dragging me into the darkness, "no." I cried. She smirked, as her bloody hand tight around my ankle. "Aw, have fun. In hell." She whispered, dragging me into the darkness. The knife glistened in the moonlight as she pulled it out of her dress, the perfect hand clenched the grip as she stabbed my heart. Everything went black, now I work for her. In hell.

[sarcasteil]

Sounds like the doll that said "___ I'm on the __. I'm gonna get you." except this one's better.

[New Moon X~Wolf]

omg why did i read this after i got a new doll for my litle sister???*throws doll out the window* all better

[New Moon X~Wolf]

I got one me and my freinds made up its called
Bloody Mary

A girl nammed hanah about 15 or 16 went to sleep one night and woke up in a white room with a mirror on the wall she was scared to death until she convinced herself it was a dream she walked to the mirrior to see a girl inside she screamed but she was so scared the sound didn't come out the girl steepped out of the mirror with a knife in her hand Hanah screamed but the girl dropped her knife and spoke "I'm bloody mary" Hannah screamed realizing her voice was back niw but Bloody mary only silenced her and spoke again "its not what you think the rumors I was murderd and then evreyone made up a story that I'm a murder" Hannah was trembling with fear and considerd running but there was no where to go in a completely white room Mary once again spoke "You've got to beleive me there after you you dont have much time I'm here to help you!" Hannah had no choice but to trust Mary "You see they want you because you have the mark!" hannah looked at the small scar on her finger she thought nothing about Mary raised her pinkie revealing the same scar Hannah decided not to question it "But...it makes no sence why do they want to kill us?" She asked mary "Well you see my father stole a pig from the butcher then the next day the butcher was dead But not far after we ate that pig my dad always woke up screaming the next day our mother was found murderd That bitcher put a curse of a scar on our familly and ever since he was after us not a day later I was murderd" hannah was confused "What do we do now?" a faint moan came from near by as somthing grabbed her ankle Mary grabbed her and pulled hannah away "COME ON!" Mary pulled hannah through the mirror as hannah found herself in a graveyard 'Where are we?" Mary only responded with a gasp "Whats wrong?" Mary screamed "RUN!" I didn't question it so i ran after her Not even lnowing why we were running i tripped on a tree root and looked up a old man was standing over me with a butchers knife "MARY!" i screamed as the bitcher brought down his knife only a centimeter through my leg the butcher disapeard someone wa there instead...MARY! I was filled with relief "Oh m,y god thank you I-" mary shushed me "We don't have time for this we have to get out of here!" I didn't know half of what was going on but I ran after her into a small cabin like house my calf was bleeding badly Mary looked at my cut "his knife is rusty might be infected" Hannah almost died hearing this the thoughts rushing through her mind "Okay so I was just cut by a butcher who is after mary's familly...." and then another horrofying thought crossed her mind "I'm related to Bloody Mary!" Mary then vanished and came back with some bandages and ointment she put on the ointment it stung but I only flinched then she applied the bandages "better?" she asked "yeah..." it felt as the world stopped as a moaning sound came from nearby mary grabbed my arm and literly dragged hannah out of there my calf hurt badly as the moaning got closed "YOU HAVE TO RUN!" Hannah managed to get up and Run/hobble after mary we were back in the white room the butcher was in there to we were trapped cornerd help less I did the only thing I could think of I grabbed the knife Mary dropped as a sighn of trust and threw it at the butcher with my eyes clamped shut I finally oppend them after a long silence to see I cut the butchers head off then something amazing happend my scar on my pinkie disapeard as mary spoke "I'm free..." then her ghostlike body became a angel "I'm free" she flew away.
the world spun as i lost my balance an fell
I woke up in my bed releived it was all a dream or was it? I went into the bathroom and took a hot shower when I got out there was writing in the fog on the mirror it read
Thank You
~Mary

i like this version of bloody mary much more than the bloody mary who killed people