Me and my sis, Stacia, share a room. One night she wouldn't turn her music off. " Stacia we need to go to sleep. We have school tomorrow" she didn't say anything. "Stacia?" I got up and walked over to her bed. She was dead. I ran back to my bed" don't be scared. If you stay quiet then I won't kill you. I don't like noise." I haven't said a word sense that day. And it hasn't let me leave this room sense then. And Stacia is started to stink.

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Short StorySome scary stories I made up. Some are true. When one is true then I will say so at the beginning of the chapter.