by nezuko. » Thu Sep 29, 2011 1:59 pm
Have you guys heard the Story, Red Roses? It might have been posted, I'm not sure. But here it goes:
Red Roses (someone told me in my class)
A girl was being left alone in her house for the first time. She was watching TV, when suddenly the screen went black and in bloody-red letters, the TV screen read: There is a killer on the loose. Please lock all your doors and windows. So the girl locked all the doors and windows.
15 minutes later, the phone rang and a girl's eerie voice said, "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am in your continent." The girl in the house ignored it, thinking it was a prank call. But 15 minutes later, the phone rang again, and the same voice said, "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am in your country." The girl started to panic, but she ignored it that time. She began to read a book.
Creepily, the phone rang again (15 minutes later). "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am in your town." said a chilly female voice. The girl started to get really freaked out so she called the police. The police said, "If you get another call like that, tell us."
Unshockingly, the phone rang again (15 minutes later of course). "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am in your neighborhood." The girl was extremely scared so she called the police. "We will be right over." the police promised her. "Meanwhile, lock yourself in the attic."
So the girl ran to the attic and locked the door. 15 minutes later, the girl heard the phone ring. Since she was locked in the attic, she couldn't reach the phone. A minute later, her cell phone rang and she picked it up. "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am down the street." The girl squeezed herself in the corner, breathing faster and faster every second. 15 minutes later, she got a call on her cell phone once again. "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am in your house."
The girl heard distinct sounds of a police car, and she started to cry in fear. Her skin was pale. 15 minutes later, she heard a faint voice down the hall. "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am down the hall." The girl heard the police break down the door and shout, "We're here." A voice behind her whispered eerily, "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am right behind you." The girl felt cold hands on her neck and she was dead.
Her parents got a call 15 years later. The same eerie voice murmured, "Red Roses, Red Roses, I am BACK!!!"