True Horrific Stories

No One.

Story shared by: @kira-kuun

We had just moved into a new house.

It was huge, and there were a bunch of halls that made it seem like a maze.

Since the house was so big, my brother and I decided to play hide and seek. Before we began playing, my brother warned me not to go into the hall at the end of the end of the house.

He said something wasn't right about it.

I agreed not to go and began to count.

"1,"

I heard a bang.

"2,"

Someone (or something) called my name.

"3,"

I heard a voice down the hall.

"4,"

A door slammed.

"5,"

I heard my brother laughing.

"6,"

I felt something brush past me.

"7,"

I was getting really creeped out.

"8,"

I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"9..."

I didn't want to turn around and open my eyes.

"10."

I slowly turn around, shaking as I do.

I open my eyes.

There was nothing there. Nothing.

Maybe it was all my imagination.

I began seeking my brother through the house.

I walked through the halls and came to a stop at the creepy, dark hall that my brother warned me about.

There, I saw a boy. The boy looked exactly like my brother.

I heard my name being called from the hall.

"I thought you said not to go down there?" I called out to the boy who seemed to be my brother.

I felt a hand on my shoulder again.

"I told you something was wrong with that hall,"

I turn back to see my brother.

I look back at the end of the hall, where there was

no one.