Scary Short Stories.

Shhh... (Part 2)

Author's Note: Hi. Sorry about yesterday. I was really sleepy, so I just stopped... If you guys are disappointed about the story because it's too dull or simple, I'll try my best to make better and more interesting ones, 'kay?

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'They might find me!' I screamed inside my mind. I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to my hiding place... But it stopped when it was right in front of me, the cabinet doors seperating me from that unknown beast. It's shadow blocking the light from entering the cold cabinet. I can hear it's very heavy breathing from the other side of the door Suddenly, it moved away... I sighed for relief when I heard the door open. But, wait! The door for the room was already open. It means that the 'thing' is going to the bathroom! While I was thinking of a way to save ourselves, I heard the car outside... 'BEEEP!~". I then shouted for help when I heard the car honk. While I was screaming, I suddenly felt a movement behind me, inside the closet. 'Pssst...' When I heard that, I fainted.

2 days later.

I woke up in a white room. It smelled like a hospital. I was right. I was laying in a hospital bed, it was relaxing. But I didn't like hospitals that much. People die here. I opened my eyes slowly, letting the light blind me. I gradually adjusted to the light and looked around. I heard mom and my friends enter the room. They looked quite happy when they saw me alive and healthy. Mom then hugged me and popped upba question. "What on earth were you doing inside the closet?!" she said with anger. "Momi, I'm fine. Relax, 'kay?" I said with a happy smile plastered on my face. I was happy to be out of that nightmare. I was given a medicine from the nurse and she said I can be released today. We went home. I was worried that my gadgets would be gone when I got home, but they were still there, in the very place I left them. We had a party and ate some cake. When my auntie laughed so hard that it echoed inside our heads, we heard it again... 'PSSST'. Everyone looked worried, well, except for me I guess. I just smiled and said, "We're sorry for being noisy". They looked at me as I smiled. "Don't be too noisy or he'll be mad at us and shush us up." I said. At the next week, we went to another house. Looking for a new one.

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Author's Note: Hello again, guys. I have more stories if you'd like me to write more. Thanks for the supports. (Well, if there is anyone supporting me.) Thanks again, friends! HappyFace.