Short Scary Stories

Red Candies

   I'm a 23 year old and I just moved in with my little sister. The house was medium-sized, but it was only the two of us, so we didn't complain.

    When I went down to the basement, I saw a huge collection of bags of candy. I took the bag upstairs and showed my little sister. It had 200 red candies, the color of blood.

    My little sister, of course, took a few of the red candies. She was saving it until bedtime.

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    When bedtime arrived, she ate one candy, and went to sleep.

    The next morning, I woke up to see a horrifying sight; My little sister dead!

I was running to the living room, and when I moved the pile of candy out of my way, to reach the telephone, to call the police, I looked back at the candy bag.

    Only to look at the front where the 200 used to be. But this time it was a 201.