short horror stories

Can't run

What would you do if every turn, all you saw was nothing but the dead? With every time you closed your eyes you saw nothing but the monster haunting your dreams? Every time you walk into a dark room you're afraid to look around because you know that you're not alone? How about anywhere in your mind there is nothing but the little evil voice telling you that they're going to get you? What if you have tried about everything to stop the evil intrusion but fail? How would you feel if you're put into a psyche ward for the things that you have witnessed? What about trying to end the pain and the suffering?Bt what if you where killed trying to save someone just to end up in HELL?

I have and let me tell you, in no way is it pretty.  At a young age i was all was labeled as the freak because i refused to talk to anyone, and yes i talked but to none that you or another person  could see. At first they were not that scary looking, they were actually very pretty, and nice. That was until i went into second grade, i was walking towards my classroom when all of the sudden this child about my age came up to me crying, at first he looked normal, until he looked me in the eyes with a look that had me holding back a scared scream. The boy changed into this disarranged spirit, his eye left was just hanging out of his head, the right side of his mouth was not even covered by skin and all you could see was his teeth, which he was missing some too. As my eyes went lower towards his neck i noticed a deep, yet long gash going from one side of his neck to the other, with again blood. when i got towards his torso i noticed his clothing was not from this time period, but maybe the early 1900's. There were cuts and gashes that covered his entire body.  Then i turned my head away from him just to see more like him, and some older. After that i saw nothing, as the sweet darkness, or so i thought, took me under. 

AS i got in middle school i realized that they would not leave me alone, even if i ran away they would find me. I tried hiding under my bed, in my closet, behind a door but there is no escape from them. One day a man dressed in black, nothing but black making it hard to see his face, but when i did see were his face was supposed to be i finally broke. i screamed and hide underneath my blanket with a flashlight hoping that he could not see me, but he was under my blanket too. I tried to seem so normal for my parents but i was becoming even more scared of my own shadow.  One day my mom and dad left to go to the store leaving me alone at home, so i slowly left my room watching the dead walk around. i headed for the back door, hoping that they would not notice me. I was lucky, as i walked out i ran, quite literally ran towards the forest even though it was dark and scary, but i knew it was safe. The animals surrounded me talking towards each other, but i did not notice the creepy dead girl crawling on the ground coming towards me, and covered in nothing but blood. As she reached me, she reached out and grabbed my leg causing me to scream and ran out of the forest, straight into my father's arms. 

When i got into high school the people who knew me did not try to befriend me, and they would also tell the others not to even give me time because im nothing but a crazy person, emo freak that looks like i'm scared. I walked towards my class to see a dead person, only to see that its not a dead person.  No this one is different from all the other that i have seen, it has a black rob on, it was kind of see through and to old looking. As i slowly walked up towards the thing i heard it chant a name over and over again: Quin, Quin. I was frozen, scared of what it wanted, as it slowly floated towards a young boy who looked sickly. i shook my head, coming out of it. "Quin!" was all you heard from my mouth, and it was loud causing everyone to look at me but i started to run towards him. As i got close to him i jumped right in front of the Reaper. The minute it touched my skin it intensified my vision causing me to see the dead even clearer. but the burning sensation was painful, then i saw was nothing. 

 When i woke up, i was laying down, but no where i knew. No this room was torn up, with scratches running all over the wall, blood reaching towards the roof, as if it was trying to escape the room. i slowly pushed myself off of the bed. As i stud i realized that there were no people here, or none that i could see. i slowly walked towards the door hoping that i could get out. closing my eyes,  i took a well needed breath and push i open. The farther i got into the hall the room i noticed the quite screams, the scratches, and the murderous look on the thing before me. Letting out a small whimper, i slowly took in the being right in front of me. No way was the thing in front of me human, its skin was a dark blue, with bright blood red eyes, and horns. The thing had the most cynical smile on its face, then it graded my arm and dragged me towards the screaming.