Scary Short Stories

Stalker

What do I do, I thought as I walked towards my house. I knew something was different, I just couldn't figure out what.

As I walked closer to my house, I saw someone in the window to my room. I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't just day dreaming. Once I drew my fingers from my face, it was gone. I dont know what it was but I wanted to find out.

Slowly, I grabbed my keys from my pocket and unlocked my front door. The door creeked due to the oldness of the house. I heard footsteps coming from my room. I quietly placed my keys on the table, and walked to the stairs. My heart was pounding rapidly.

As I made it to the top of the stairs, I saw the thing again. I tried walking towards it, but it disappeared before I took a step.

The door to my room was open, so I took the chance and walked in. My closet door was wide open, but I remember closing it before I left. I tiptoed to my closet and peeked inside. I saw this cute little girl. I asked her how did she get in my house. No response. I then asked her how old was she. Nothing.

I was frightened, but I reached out and tried to touch her. My hand was wobbly and very unstable. As my hand drew closer to her face, she looked up at me and said... don't touch me you fool. It was then that her features of her face transformed. She had red baggy eyes, sharp black teeth, and her face seemed to be covered in blood. After her features changed I made a run for it. I tumbled down the stairs, but managed to make it out the door safely. I slammed the door and looked behind me to see if she had followed me but she hadn't. I stood at an angle to see my window and there she was. I stared at her for quite a while until.. the window started breaking.