Scary Stories

Spending The Night

Me and Toby were friends, not that close of friends, yet, still friends. The kind of friends that would smile at each other in the hall but keep going our separate ways, but we would never stop and chat until we absolutely had to go back in class. So when Toby asked me tutor him, It wasn't weird.

He came over to my house and we studied all night! It was fun too! We made of teachers and relished on how much we hate math. By the time we were done it was 2 A.M!

I offered to give him a ride home, but he declined. I didn't want him walking home alone so I told him he could stay the night as lone he slept on the floor. I could tell he felt a little wierd but he went with it and we got ready to go to sleep.

I tucked myself under all of covers and clothes my eyes and toby had made a makeshift bed on the floor right next to my bed.

I was about to fall asleep when Toby said "lets go to eat, I'm hungry!"

I was confused and said "right now? No, I'm not getting up!"

He didn't stop pestering me about getting food and I finally gave in because either way, I wasn't getting any sleep. As soon as I got up he grabbed my wrist and rushed me out of the house, into the street and didn't stop til we were about three blocks away from the house.

When we finally stopped he looked at me and said "I wasn't hungry, there was a guy laying under your bed."