Scary Short Stories

There's Nothing There Timmy

"MOMMY!!!" Timmy yells.

Melinda walks in rubbing her eyes.

"There's nothing there Timmy!" She saids groggily. "Go back to bed."

"Wait! Just...check one more time...please?" Timmy says nervously.

Melinda groans and walks to the window, rubbing her eyes once again.

"Nothing is there Timmy!" Melinda yells. "Go to bed!"

"O...okay" Timmy whimpers.

Melinda walks out and shuts the door. Timmy sighs and cuddles up under the blanket, too scared to look out again.

I am not afraid, Timmy keeps on telling himself.

Timmy soon gathers the courage to check it out, he needed some sleep.

There is nothing there, Timmy thought as he peeked out and pulled the blankets away.

There is nothing there, Timmy walks to the window.

THERE IS NOTHING THERE! Timmy pulls away the curtain.

"AHHHHHH!" Timmy screams.

He stares wide-eyed at the creature staring back at him. White face pressed up against the window, black eyes, long fingernails scratching the window, dying to get in. Blood dripped from the mouth. Timmy fell.

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Timmy lay on the floor, dead. Mouth open in a scream and his eyes were still wide. His mom ran in but it was too late. She put her ear against his heart but no beat was found. His face scarred her for life. She would never forget it. She wondered how it happened. But the fingernail scratches and blood on the window gave it away. There was something there Timmy...