This is a well known Jamaican story, it's not scary per say, but I hope you enjoy anyway.

There was once a man who was on the road late at night, coming from his girlfriend's house after a bout of passionate love making. But the problem was; he couldn't get any bus or taxi to get to his destination; which was home. He was exhausted and fatigued; just a bit.

 He was happily sated though, his woman was a rough and wild one in the bedroom, and he had the scratch marks to prove it. He was at the bus stop for quite some time before he heard a sound in the distance, wondering if he could get a ride from whomever was coming, he waited for them. A couple seconds passed and he saw a single headlight coming towards him from down the road. He put out his hand; thumbs up, to signal to the biker to stop.

The biker came closer, until he was right in front him, dressed from head to toe in an all black cloak, he thought he fit the stereo type of what Jamaicans thought bikers looked like.

"Aye my brethren, can you drop me off at Long Bay?" he asked

"Yea man, hop on and hold on tight, I ride fast"

He got on, and then they started to ride. The biker was going at an OK speed, when he asked the bike man to go a bit faster. As they were coming to a popular crash zone, many deaths and fatal accidents took place there. Because of this they named it, 'See Me No More'. The bike man started to go extremely fast. Enjoying the speeding of the bike he shouted out in excitement, so the bike man asked

"You like the fast rides?"

"Yes man, its sweet" he replied

"Well I don't like it" said the biker

"Why not" he asked, curious as to why a biker doesn't like going fast.

"That's how I died, and you're about to die the same way too" replied the bike man, taking his hands off the steering handles, taking off the hoodie, turning his head, and showing a nasty scarred face.

He never felt so scared, and disgusted before in all his life. Needless to say, he never died, because he lived to tell the tale of what happened, but not without consequences. He had a nasty scar on the left side of his face, and an extreme fear of motor bikes.