Scary Short Stories 101

Story 2

Story 2: The baby in the cupboard

Hello, my name is Lauren,  and I'm going to tell you how my nephew killed me.....

About 2 years ago,  my nephew was saying there was a baby girl in the cupboard who told him I was a bad person and I hurt her.  I brushed it off cause I had no clue what he was talkinh about.  And because he was only 6 at the time.

My family and I moved into a big 4 bedroom house that was said to be inhabited by a little girl who was always smiling and looking at people as they walked past the house. After we moved in,  everything was normal until me and my new friend, Tina, found an underground lair of some sort. We decided to go down there and see what was there..  Here's what we found...

Lauren: Come on Tina.  Let's see what's down there.

Tina: I don't think we should be down here.  Your nephew said the little girl wouldn't like it.

Lauren: You really believe him?

Tina: I don't know.  Kinda.

*Sound of baby crying and a lady yelling for it to shut up*

Tina: Oh my gosh Lauren did you hear that?

Lauren: Hear what?  Just calm down. You're going crazy.

In the basement was pictures of a lady holding a baby everywhere, witch stuff and things that relate to the Satan.

Tina and I,  ended up running out of there,  and we hear screaming and things falling of shelf 's and chairs being thrown around.

At the top of the stairs, there was James my nephew staring me in the eyes saying..

" I told you not to bother her"

As he said that,  Tina pushed me out the of the way and grabbed my arm.  We run into my room and she slams the door and looks at my crying.

Tina: Lauren did you hear the way he said that?

Lauren: No?  Why?

Tina: He sounded like Satan under his voice.

Lauren: Your crazy Tina.

Tina: Ugh I gotta go Lauren.  Promise me you won't go down there,  ever again.

Lauren: I promise.

I'm getting ready for bed and hear rocks being thrown at my window. I looked out and seen Tina standing there so I waved and she didn't wave back.  Next thing I know she cut her throat. I rubbed my eyes to make sure this wasn't true, it was only my imagination.  She was gone.  And all that was there was a little girl walking away.

Morning comes and I get a frantic call from Tina's mom. 

Tina's mom: Have you seen Tina,  Lauren?

Lauren: No,  last I seen her she was leaving here.

Tina's mom: She didn't come home last night.

Lauren: Oh my gosh.  I'll look around and let you know.

I run to the basement and see Tina there,  lynched. I brake down crying and I look up and see,  James.  I see a hammer coming coming towards my face...

Every time,  a family moves in, some one dies.  Who knows when this will stop,  but until then... The killing won't stop.