Today was sammy smith's birthday. She was turning 10 years old. She really loves dolls, she has a big collection in her room. The morning on her birthday her parents wake her up for her special breakfast. After she eats, her parents hand her a verry special doll. The doll scared sammy a little but she put a fake smile on her face and hugged her parents. She went up to her room and put the doll on a chair. She grabbed her other dolls and played with them. " come and play with me. " She heard a kids voice say. She was a little scared of who's voice it was. " who was that. " She asks. The voice doesn't speak again. She continues to play with her dolls. A few weeks pass and she has been hearing the same thing. The doll her parents gave her has sat in the chair ever since she got it, it frightenens her. Later at night she hears the voice again. " come and play with me. " The voice says. She hides under her covers. She hears the voice again. " come and play with me. " The doll says. When she looks out from under the covers she looks in the hall and there are red eyes staring right at here. The small shaddow runs away laughing. Sammy is scared to death. She walks out of here bed and turns on the light in the hallway. She walks in the living room and there is something written on the wall in blood. You didn't play with me... so now I'll play with you. The wall says. It scares here, she runs to her room, but then blacks out.
The next day the parents are looking for sammy, but she is nowhere to be found. When the parents walk in their fronyard they see a little girl about sammy's age playing with a doll, But the doll looks exactly like sammy. The parents walks up to the girl. " where did you get the doll. " The mother asks. " I just barely found it on your yard, it's all covered in scars and bruises. " The girl says. A few weeks go bye, and the parents can't find sammy anywhere. The doll starts to bug the parents so they get rid of the doll, so they don't have to think of their lost child.
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My Short Scary Stories
Historia CortaThese are some of my short scary stories that I wrote. so turn off the lights and look under your bed, because you never know whats under there. And enjoy:)