Story 1, for those of you that don't know... I'm writing multiple stories... instead of creating a ton of stories, to save my inbox space, I'm writing multiple stories in one little book thingamajig. I hope you get scared :) Have a good night. Also, please send me scary stories... This whole thing is going to be things that people sent me through my messages and I copied and pasted it. So all rights go to the people who took their time to write these long ass stories for ME to post! Thanks! Anyways thank youuuuu!
Story entered by Anonymous
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.BTW THIS STORY ISNT SUPER SCARY BUT ITS SCARY TO NERDY PEOPLE!
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I was walking home from my bus stop. It was early that morning, but I had gotten to my bus stop and gotten sick. So I turned around and went home. I went to a bus stop at a friends house because I live in an area with a ton of land. So I would have to be on a bus with like 5 annoying kids. So I was walking home, repeatedly calling my mom. My mom wasn't answering and it was pissing me off. I left her a voicemail telling her I was sick and to pick me up at the KFC that's on the corner of my friends neighborhood. I was almost to the McDonalds when somebodies horn blew really loud, I turned around, assuming it was my mom. I turned araound to see a car with two teenage boys, and my brother in the back seat. My brother was so annoying, he's only a year older than me... but still...I walked over to the car, as his friend rolled the window down. "what do you want?" I asked. "Mom told me I had to come get you, but I was with my friends so we just came to get you." I really didn't want to ride in a car with him and his really stupid friends. I took a deep breath and got in the car. His friends were being really polite, but my brother wasn't. I opened my book bag and took out my book I was reading at the time. When I started reading, my brother whispered something to his friend and next thing ya know the music was blaring. I asked his friend to pullover, they thought i was gonna puke. But really, I was just getting oout to walk home. I got out of the car and they all laughed and drove away. I was walking home when I heard another horn but this time it was like this old guy, but he wasn't old old. He was like, old enough to be creepy. I started running, when I fell, I looked up and this guy shoves my bookbag which made me fall again. I started crying and screaming for help. I looked up just as my brother shoved him and started beating his ass. His friends hopped out of the car. One came over and helped me walk to the car, while the other continued beating the man. I noticed the kid helping me was the kid my brother tried to set me up with. So I freaked out and got in the car. But thats it... I know its not super scary, but its scary when it happens to you.
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HorrorIt's almost Halloween, and I love Halloween stories myself, so I thought why not start a one week series or so on depending on how it goes. I hope you all get scared and enjoy it.
