I am Terushi, a freshman transfer in this new school.
It is but a normal first day at school, new faces, no friends. Easy to get picked on.
The popular girls started to take interest, a little prank I think...
On recess, they came to me with a smug look on their faces.
"Hey, Terushi-chan. Have you heard of Hanako-san? The ghost that haunts the bathroom?"
They asked me.
"W-Well, no."
I replied
"Well, wanna try it out? If you do, you can hang out with us."
They offered.
"O-Okay..."
I accepted the offer as I wanted to make new friends, besides, it's just a little ghost story... Right?
Me and the girls went to the 3rd floor bathroom, went on the third stall. I looked at the girls encouraging me, I took a deep breath as the eerie feeling grew larger.
I reach my hand to knock on the stall, my anxiety is getting higher and higher, I feel like vomiting my lungs out...
Knock
Knock
Knock
"Hanako-san, Hanako-san, are you here?..."
I asked
A few seconds of silence that felt like eternity, nothing happened. I sighed in relief.
"See? It's nothing but a silly story to scare people!"
I confidently said to the other girls
"Alright, how about you check the stall?"
One of them said
I hesitantly reached for the handle of the stall, my hand shaking and sweating bullets.
I gulped as I finally touched the handle and tried to open it.
"I-It's locked."
I said to the others
"Really?"
One of them came to me and tried to open the door to know I am not faking it.
"It's locked shut."
She remarked
"Alright, let's go before we are late for next class"
They said and turned their backs
Click
"E-Eh? What was that?"
One of them turned back
I looked at the stall in horror as it starts creaking open
"Yes... I am here..."
An chilling voice from the stall spoke
"LET'S GET OUT! RUN!"
The girls ran for it
My legs trembled in fear as I couldn't move my body to the chilling occurrence of the ghost of Hanako-san
Then I hear laughter, it doesn't feel right...
"Hahaha! You should have saw the terror in your faces!"
A girl emerged from the stall, it's a girl from my class that happened to be using the bathroom while we came along.
Then, my face went pale...
"Hey, you alright? It's just a little prank."
The girl asked me
I slowly point my finger at her while I wheezed and stuttered trying to get a word out of me.
"Did I get dirt on me or...?"
The girl tried to understand me until something showed her my horror.
A bloody hand gently grabbed the girl's shoulder.
"This stall... is occupied..."
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Light Horror
HorrorSome light scary stories based of urban legends and folk lore from different countries. Some gore and other stuff so read with caution.