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I have heard lots of stories like this, similar to this. I decided to change it and combine all of them. I hope you like it. This is my own version.

Once you have started reading this there is no going back. You can't shake your head, exit the page and think no longer. That's not how it works.

So the story starts here, I was having a normal day and I was sitting at my computer and then someone Facebooked me. I realised it was my best friend-Caity.

Can I cum round 2 ur house??????

No smiley face or kisses. That was odd. But either way, I replied immediately.

Yh, course xxxxxxx =)

I got no reply but about 10 minutes later I heard a frantic and continues knocking on my front door.

"COMING!!!!!" I yelled as I raced down the stairs.

I yanked the door open and my Best Friend fell over the threshold. Terror was written all over her face and she was panting and wheezing. I could tell that she had ran all the way to my house.

Ok...this was getting weirder and weirder.

"What's up?" 

She looked at me and I was shocked my her eyes. They were not her usual turquoisy blue but were bloodshot and had lines of kohl and mascara around the bottom eyelashes.

I stared at her and then she collapsed into my arms.

I grasped her and laid her into one of the kitchen chairs. Her eyes fluttered and she stared at me. Breathing heavily.

"What the fucking shit?! You turn up here out of breath and terrified and then you collapse! Explain. NOW!" I exclaimed.

She opened her mouth but no sound came out.

"Oh shit! Sorry! I was overreacting a touch! Sorry!"

I gently took her hands and looked into her eyes.

"Come on Caity its Ok. Just tell me what's the matter. Ok?"

She coughed and then began.

 "You know that my parents went to the hospital in Senegal. One night a man came in screaming something in African. He was screaming about The Grey Death and how she was going to kill him. They calmed him down and gave him some medicine to make him go to sleep. The next morning they came back to check on him and they found him dead on the floor without his hands and his stomach was ripped open. His heart was gone and his organs were thrown across the room-ripped apart. His eyes were gone and his mouth was open in a silent scream. My parents were shocked and they called my aunt-who you know I am staying with. They told her about the man screaming about the grey death. The next morning my parents were found dead in the same way. My aunt got the news around lunch and that was why I was taken out of school, and I was upset and shocked by the news. How could they be gone?"

I had tears streaming down my face and wiped them away as she continued her story.

"We went home and I went straight to bed. I cried for hours and hours. I never thought I could have this many tears in my body. Maybe that's why I decided to go to the kitchen for a glass of water. The light was of in the kitchen. I turned it on and there was my aunt dead, her hands cut of, and her stomach ripped open. I was so scared and my aunts eyes were not there but her empty eye sockets were looking at me. I ran to your house. On the way asking you whether I could come round or not. It took me ten minutes to run to your house. I was sprinting. When you let me in I was so glad. But I'm sorry. So sorry.."

With that she started sobbing uncontrollably.

"What? What are you sorry for?" I said.

"...she's co...oming...f...or.. m...mee...!" 

Suddenly I understood whoever knew about The Grey Death was succumbed to this fate. My hands were shaking and I felt ill and terrified.

"She was murdered this way- the grey death. I did research on her when I found out my parents were dead. She was murdered by her mother who committed suicide afterwards. Her mother was mad. Now she thinks that everyone should have the same fate than she did. She was 12." 

So this is where the story ends. Me and my best friend were huddled in the biggest cupboard in the kitchen. Waiting.

Suddenly we heard a creak next to our cupboard and then everything went quiet. I was praying that this was all a dream.

I'm sorry you read this because now that you know-she will come for you.

Ok xx hope you liked it and its not real! I've read this story loads of times and I'm still here!! LOL but its not real so don't get scared that this will happen to you!

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 05, 2013 ⏰

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