Short Creepy Stories

Come back to me

I've been dead for a while now but I just can't seem to leave. I miss my wife all too much, along with my child. I will sit and watch our little girl for hours and hours. I feel sad, knowing how she can't see me and I can't do anything with her anymore. Shes only four years old without a care in the world. I'll watch my wife and I can see the sadness in her eyes. I notice that she doesn't really acknowledge our little girl. She just sits in her chair, staring out the window as if she's waiting for someone. I'll sit in her room at night and I'll hear her say in her sleep "Come back to me."
Days pass and our little girl is playing with her toys, the same as usual. I notice my wife is nowhere in sight so I go searching for her. I find her in our dark room with a gun. I gaze at her in shock and realize what she's about to do. It's an unusually happy shock and a smile creeps onto my face. I glide over to her and whisper in her ear "I miss you too." She jumps at the words and calls my name. I keep whispering "I miss you so much. Please, I need you to be with me again forever." I see a tear roll down her cheek and she smiles. She puts the tip of the gun inside her mouth but I stop her at once.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" I whisper softly. She takes the gun out of her mouth and goes into the room our little girl is in. She smiles and points the gun straight at her and pulls the trigger and our child quickly dies. My wife then quickly puts the tip of the gun back in her mouth and pulls the trigger and I think to myself, "It'll be great to see you both again."