Scenarios That Would Never Happen But If They Did What I Would Do

Footsteps

Heyyyyyyyyyyyy. It's a day, not Monday..........but a day. Yeah, I got some time to upload so here it is. I know it's not a Monday (well, in Trinidad) but I never said that I'd be post on Mondays this month (or any month after this if those electricians keep playin' up). So it's best I post when I can than not do so at all. Anyway on to what you came here for, this weeks scanario is brought to you by ma mama...................drumroll please

Ba-dum-dum-tsssss

@909phat909

Jk. she's only -------

Anyway (again), the following is copied and pasted 

"It is, was and always will be HER messed up scenario. If you get nightmares because your imagination is too vivid, don't sue me (I'm too cheap anyways)

 So enough of me stalling. With out further ado, here is  @909phat909 's scenario.( Again this is not my own made up scenario so it deserves it's own special font.) "

(See I used quotation marks. So no harm done)"

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"It happened when I first moved in. I live alone and the walls are paper-thin. The first night I slept in a sleeping bag and played Candy Crush till I fell asleep. I woke up around 3 o'clock hearing the wooden floors squeak. I checked my phone and was very much distressed and very frightened to see two new photos on my phone. Both of me asleep and at an angle where I couldn't take  . Being creeped out I deleted them, but every night they would reappear, fresh photos of me asleep. This went on for a month.

 A few weeks the after, the sound of a child running up and down the wooden corridor, loudly laughing could be heard. The noise was faint, but could still be heard, and that wasn't even the scariest part. Days ago, after somewhat being accustomed to the strange noises, there was a loud yelp of pain. The scream boomed around the house. By then I had gotten electricty and water. But I doubt the sockets and faucets could scream. I was washing dishes at the time to, so out of sudden fright a glass dropped out of my hand. The sharp shards refraining me from going anywhere.

The screams got louder and the usual slow pitter patter of a child's feet quickened. Instead the only slow sounding movement was tha sound of work boots thudding against the wooden floor. As if someone was chasing a little child. Momentarily, I forgot about the glass, and ducked into the nearest closest. Wrapping my arms around myself, I finally feel the stinging pain of the glass, jabbing beneath my feet. Hoping whatever was going on would end, it happened. The sound of a gun being shot, and a blood curdling scream was let loose.

The hairs that I didn't even know I had on my back and neck stood up. Goosebumps were very noticable. My breath hitched and I was stiff. For the first time in my life I was paralysed with fear. I'm not sure how long I was like that, but the scream from earlier had died down and an audible 'THUD' echoed through the already thin walls. Then silence.Its been months since then and the house has been quiet ever since.

 I ended up moving a little while after, and I did my research on that house. Years ago a family of three lived there. A mother, father and daughter. The father was a very important man. For a year, it is said he was followed by a strange man before his death. He was stabbed to death before he could reach home, a few blocks away I guess. Weeks later the mother was raped and ran away, not before giving their daughter to her grandparents. A year later the police ended up finding the grandparents poisioned and the daughter with a bullet through her chest. She bled to death in that very same house. "

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Nope. Nothing here. Just a normal sun-shiny day story. Wow. Where's the sarcasm when you need it. Thank you to those who waited. To those who didn't : suck it. A lollipop. If you thought anything different then....... ok.

So you came for me to tell you what I would do(or what ever you came for). Buuuuuuuut, I wanna know what you would do in this scenario. And not just because I'm to lazy to type up what I would do. Kay. K

So, other than that, thank you for reading this chapter <mumbles> even though it was lazily done <end of mumbling>.  I really hope you enjoyed it. Comment below what you would do, how this chapter was or if you have any scenarios. Share with you friends and if you think it deserves it, then vote.

On another note, posting. For a while I'll be posting on and off. I can't say when I'll be doing it, I'll do it when I can. I know this is really short but please bear with me. I'm only __  and have no time management whatsoever. End of term tests are being flown at me repeatedly and the teachers have no chill at all. So yes, that means studying.

 Anyway, enough bout me. Whoever you are, I hope you have a very good morning, night, birthday and unbirthday. Byeee