S CARY STORIES
- for late night Wittyers
#2
A little girl’s parents went out for
a business dinner so they hired a babysitter to watch
her.
“Can I have some ice
cream?” the little
girl, Holly asked after supper.
“Sure”
the babysitter, Beatrice
said. “Where’s the freezer?”
“In the basement, so are the nuts, cherries and candy and
stuff.”
When she went down to get the ice cream,
she looked out the window to see a little girl standing outside.
This didn’t strike her as too suspicious and she simply
brushed it off.
After she had given Holly her ice cream, Holly
asked, “Can I have some hot fudge on this,
please?”
“Course,”
was the quick reply.
After Beatrice went back down into the basement to retrieve the
hot fudge, she looked back out the window to see the same little
girl, only wearing a red cape. She absentmindedly wondered if the
girl was playing dress-up as she trudged back
upstairs.
“Got it,”
she deadpanned after setting the hot fudge
in the microwave and putting the thick chocolate goop on the ice
cream.
“Can I please have some
nuts on this please…?”
“Really?”
“Puh-lease?”
“Fine…”
she sighed already heading back down the
stairs. As she got the nuts out of a small cabinet in the wall
she looked back out the window to see the same little girl in the
red cape, holding a knife.
As she ran upstairs she decided she was calling the
police.
“Ooh Thank
you!” Holly
squealed happily from her perch on her pink Disney Princess
booster seat.
“Uh-I-I yeah. Hey, Holly, I need you
to-“
“Oh no! Can I have a cherry on top,
please?”
Not wanting to alarm Holly, she decided
that she would go get the cherries, then call the police after
locking herself and Holly in the bathroom. There’s no way
the little girl could get inside if the windows and doors were
all locked.
After slowly descending down the stairs, she opened the freezer
with shaky arms.
Daring to peek out of the window, she closed her eyes before
staring out it.
The same little girl, in the same red cape, holding the same
knife was there. Only the knife now had blood on it.
Running up the stairs, scared of what might await, she checked on
Holly.
Holly was dead, a small pool of blood forming on the floor under
her.
She ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind her before
dialing 911.
When the police arrived, the tearful mother and father were with
them. The mother approached Beatrice, sobbing
uncontrollably. “What happened?”
“Oh God- I’m sorry oh God! I-I saw this little girl
with this red cape and a knife outside your basement
window!”
The mother said,
“We-we don’t have any basement
windows, only mirrors…”
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20 faves · 6 comments · Jun 30, 2011 1:18am
xoMaRiSsAxo
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1 decade ago
that creeped me the hell ouut!
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heyitsamanda122
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1 decade ago
geesh! im freaked out. this is the scariest one! xb
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eminemforever
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1 decade ago
you are reaallllyyyy good at making scary storiess!
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CupidzArrow
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1 decade ago
lol ikr
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courtneylv
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1 decade ago
oh my gosh.... that was creepy. I was wondering while reading this, if your in the basement, that there aren't any windows in basements
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goawayanthony* · 1 decade ago
omfg
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