Short Stories

Knock Knock

This is a scary story that I wrote in class. I hope you guys like it 😊

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BANG! I sat up in bed and looked towards my bedroom door. I slowly got up out of my bed and walked towards my door. That's when I heard the voice.

"Chrrrriiiiiiisssssttttyyyyyyy." I could hear the hissing of the voice from right behind my door. I jumped back and ran towards my bed. I jumped in bed, dove underneath the covers, and then I heard my door creak open. I held my breath. That's when I heard a chuckle then BANG! My door slammed shut. I jumped out of bed, ran towards my door, opened it and ran to my parents room.

"MOM! There's someone in the house!" I yelled as I walked into their room.

"Dave go check on Kylie." My mother said.

"Rachel, there isn't anyone in the house. Don't worry about it." My dad rolled over and went back to sleep.

"Rachel." A voice said from behind me. I looked at my mom and her eyes went wide with fear. "You're all going to die in this house." Then the chuckling started.  We heard footsteps walk out of the room and down towards my little sister Kylie's room.

"Christy is that the thing you were talking-" My mom was cut off by my sister screaming bloody murder from in her room. I bolted down the hallway and towards my sisters door. I went to open the door but the handle was so cold it burned.

"Kylie hang on! I'm coming!" I yelled at my sister.

"DAVE!" I heard my mother scream from her room. I looked at my sisters door and ran back towards my parents room. As soon as I walked in that's when I saw my father hanging from a rope from the ceiling. He was swinging back and forth like he had just been put up there. My mother was crying.

"I-I-I- just left for a few seconds to help you with the door. But then I heard footsteps in here and I came back and found your father hanging here." She fell to her knees and starting crying all over again. "Go help your sister." My mom mumbled though her tears. I choked back my tears but I had to go help my sister.

I ran back to my sisters room but when I got there the door was open and Kylie was nowhere to be found. "KYLIE!" I yelled. I ran down the stairs and towards the kitchen. That's when I saw Kylie standing in the kitchen with a butcher knife in her hand. "Kylie what are you doing with that knife?" She turned around when I asked her the question and when she turned around she was covered in blood. I gasped when I saw her. I walked over to her and grabbed the knife out of her hand. When I did this she looked at me and smiled.

"He said I had to do it to save you. I'm sorry Christy." Kylie then walked away from me and out of the house and to the backyard. I followed her but before I could walk outside I saw what she had done. My mother was laying in the living room in a pool of blood. Kylie has kill our mother because the demon or ghost had told her to do it so she could save me. Why?

"WHAT DO YOU WANT????" I screamed into the now empty house.

"I want them all dead." A voice whispered behind me. I slowly turned around an when I did I saw a black figure standing behind my little sister.

"Let her go." I spat. "If you want me then take me but let her go!" I yelled at the figure. I heard a chuckle and my sister slowly rose up from the ground and then she snapped in two. I cried out in pain. I may have not watched my parents die but I had just witnessed my little sister being killed by something I didn't even know what it was.

I ran to the phone and called 911. "This is Charles Police Department what is your emergency?" I heard the dispatcher ask me.

"It killed my family." I cried into the phone. "They're all dead." I dropped the phone and walked over to my sister and waited for the police to arrive.

When the police arrived I was outside on the swing set. How did I even get here? "Ma'am you need to come with us." The police officer said. He turned me around and put handcuffs on me.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked the officer as he pushed me into the cop car.

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law." The officer said. Didn't they only say that when people were getting arrested?

"Are you arresting me?" I asked frantically.

"Yes." Was all the officer said.

"Why? I didn't do anything."

"You don't remember?" He looked at me now with a confused look.

"No."

"You called the police station and confessed to killing your family."

"I didn't kill them!" I screamed. "The black figure did!"

"Miss we saw the video of you laughing as you killed your family. When we got to the house you were laughing on the swing set. Now miss, you're under arrest for the murder of your family."

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Lots of love ❤️

-Lorenna