I'm driving late at night.
The road is empty, taking one or two cars that are probably also going home.
I don't like to stop at the middle of the way, you never know what kind of crazy people you can find. But my tank is almost empty and the nearest gas station is 2 km away.
There's only one yellow light inside the station , the rest is being illuminated by my car's headlights.
I get in car, now with fuel and hit the road again.
By my rearview mirror, I can see the person that got into the back seat when I was paying.
I grip my knife tighter with a smile.
Looks like the night isn't over yet.
The body in my trunk is gonna have company.
YOU ARE READING
Short scary stories
HororIn this book I'm going to write short horror stories about different topics. I'll put a notice at the beginning, if there's a more sensitive topic. I don't accept copies or adaptations. Have fun reading, see you on the other side.
