A Few Stories

Late Night Whispers (Horror story#1)

A/N:- Just imagine Kuchisake Onna, if you don't know her then there's a picture for reference

Now let's get into the story :D

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As I lay on my bed last night thinking about the night when that incident happened. I still don't know if it was just a nightmare or a real happening, but all I know is that I am still traumatized from my experience.

It was late at night when I was walking home from my last tuition for the day. The road was strangely quiet, the only sound I could hear was wind swishing, my footsteps and the occasional beeping of vehicles from far away.

As I came near a lamppost it started flickering, I brushed it off at first.

'Maybe there's some wiring issue or short circuit.', I thought and continued walking but there was this eerie feeling which was scaring me more. As moments passed I started to hear faint footsteps and whispers behind me. I turned around and there I saw a silhouette a little far away the lamppost that started to flicker not so long ago. It seemed like a girl with long messy hair and a short dress. It was already late so I wasn't expecting some random girl walking around all alone.

'Who cares? I should probably get going, it's late anyways.', I tried to convince myself it seemed to work...only partially. 

As I continued walking, I heard the whispering getting closer and closer to me every second. Now I was getting scared. I sped up my pace but the whispering won't let me be. Finally, I have had enough, I turned around and my heart thumped in my ribcage as I saw what was in front of me.

A girl-eh at least I think it was, with black hair til the waist, bloodshot red eyes, white-pale skin, blood splattered over her white short dress and face and most terrifying of all, slit mouth from ear to ear. I saw her grinning at me and that was the last thing I remembered before everything went black. The next thing I knew was waking up with sweat-drenched clothes on the floor of my room.

I didn't go to tuition or school that day as I found out I had a fever. I just kept thinking about the 'dream' or whatever that was. almost every night I would get a glimpse of that face and think about it all night just like I did last night. In the daytime, I would act normal and not think about it but at night the distorted face won't leave me alone.

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