Short Horror Stories

The Ghost We Call Sally

                                              I'm pretty sure we have a ghost in our house. My mom tells my that it's all a myth but, I see her and I play with her. Her name is Sally and she is my friend. It all started on October 13,1984 It was a quiet day and we just move into our new house. The house was over 50 years old but, it was a big house so, we didn't mind. Everyone told us that the house was haunted but, my parents denied it. The first week was calm and quiet. The cat was acting strange though. I just though that she was being weird because, it was a new house. We had food and water by the stairs that lead to the attic so, she could eat. One night the food bowl moved by itself. My parents of course blamed me but,I didn't touch it Sally did. At night Sally would come into my room and she would ask me to play with her I always said yes since, I didn't have any siblings to play with. My dad would usally come in my room and yell at me for not being in bed. I would tell him that sally asked me to play with her but, my dad said that ghosts don't exist. So he would leave me in my dark room on the floor and go back to bed.A few years later on the same day we moved into the house, October 13, 1986 I heared a scream come from my parents bedroom. I  ran over to their room to see what was wrong. I tried opening the door but, it was locked. I ended up busting the door open and walking into their room. They were   dead ,my parents were dead. The next morning the police arrived at our house. They didn't know who killed my parents. I now live with my Aunt April. I always tell her about Sally and how she would get mad when my dad came in while we were playing and told me to go to bed. The night before my parents died Sally told me that she was gonna hurt my parents. I guess she ended up killing them insted of hurting them. I never told anyone that Sally killed my parents because, Sally was my friend and I don't tell on my friends expecially my ghost friends.