One day, while my parents were out, I was babysitting my little brother We were alone in the house and decided to play a game of hide-and-seek. I closed my eyes and counted to twenty while my brother ran off to hide. When I finished counting, I started looking for my brother. I couldn't find him anywhere. Eventually, I went to my parents bedroom and noticed the door of their closet was standing ajar.
"I know you're in there!" I shouted as I pulled the door open.
The bedroom closet was crammed full of clothes and when I thrust my hand into it, another hand immediately reached out from the inside and grabbed me by the wrist.
"Come on! I found you!" I cried, trying to pull him out. "Come out of there!"
But he wouldn't come out no matter how hard I pulled. He was hiding behind all the clothes and didn't speak a word. I started wondering what was wrong with him.
Just then, I heard a voice behind me ask, "What are you doing?"
I turned around and was shocked to see my little brother standing in the doorway of the bedroom.
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Short scary stories
Short Story"A clown is funny in the circus ring. But what would be the normal reaction to opening a door at midnight, and finding the same clown standing there in the moonlight? That is the essence of true horror." -Lon Chaney *Just a note these stories do not...
