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NOT A Scenario! (A/N)

So this is not a scenario! I just want you guys to experience my writing and get your opinion! It is horror so if you don't like horror, DO NOT READ. It is short so hope you don't mind!



Why do they always say keep the lights on and you're okay?

The lights keeps the monsters away. Well then why do the monster in my house crave for the light? My friends always complain about my house being too dark. One friend got to curious...wonder what happened to her. Are those her screams that echo through the house when my parents are gone? I can keep the demons away as long as the light stays out.

But the light flickers on somehow. They've found a way to turn the lights on. And now it's my screams that echo the house. My parents have moved out. The new owners don't dare acknowledge the shadows at night. The way I stand at the edge of their beds, begging them to turn the lights off before they join me. Don't they see the blood marks leading to the basement? Then again they haven't seen the basement. On the bright side, I found my missing friend. She doesn't speak. The monster ripped her throat out a long time ago. As for me, I hide in the walls and searched for my other parts...

New Owner's daughter POV (written by my friend cause she wanted to contiune it.):

Streaks of rain accumulated on the car window as I stare at the old house. The house's windows were cracked and the moss was growing on the wood, screaming a warning that I can't make out. Like a muffled cry to leave. My parents and I gathered our stuff from the back of our car. I hesitated because of an unsettling weight on my chest. The weight grew heavier as I walked closer to the door. When I opened the door, blood streaks, painted on the walls stated, "Lights off". The same phrase written

more than a hundred times I think. I turned around and I saw two dead corpses laying right next to my foot. My voice tensed up when I cry the words " Mom" and "Dad". They both had a flashlight on them. I grabbed my phone in terror and tried to call 911, but my phone released a static sound that almost blew my ear off. The static slowly turned into a spine chilling voice and said, "You should've turned the lights off my child." Then,a shadow strangled me in the throat. I was starting to feel hazy that I saw stars in the mists of the room . That's how I saw a teenage girl about my age, all disassembled and distorted. She looked at me with weary eyes, but suddenly grin at the fact that I'm injured. My mind, in regret echoed-"I should've turned off the lights."


That's it, it was just a spur of imagination so hope you enjoy! I'll post more stories soon if you guys want. Please give feedback!


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