I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy there’s somebody on my bed.

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Horror Stories
Short StoryIt was 2:00 am when I looked out my window only to see a face staring at me I lived in the 14th floor I do not own any of these stories feel free to comment your own scary stories.
the boy in my bed
I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy there’s somebody on my bed.