Scary Stories

Chapter 5 (The Girl next door)

I never liked this neighborhood. Expecially my neighbors.

It was another crapy day of my life.I woke up seeing my dark room.My parents are to poor to own some lighting in my room.To save money,I had to sale all my toys,tv,and some clothing.I kept my old teddy bear that my real dad gave me.I rubbed my eyes and stared out my bedroom window.I saw my neighbor's daughter at her window.I waved and she waved back.Then,I saw her parents come in and started hitting her.I stopped waving.I just ignored it and went to the kitchen.I saw my adopting parents and my breakfast.It looked so gross I would rather eat my own barf.I just wanted to scream to her that she doesn't know how to cook.She asked me if I can bring some muffins that she made for the neighbors.I felt bad for them because they had to eat them.However,I also felt bad for me.I didn't want to go to that place.She pushed me out of the house with the muffins on my hands.I walked nervously to the house.I knocked two times,but no one answered.I allowed myself in.I didn't saw anything on the lower floor.Their house was as bad as my house.I went to the upstairs quietly hoping no one will hear me.I overheard the parents talking.I knocked on their door.They were suprised by me.I told them that I was their neighbor and my step mom wanted them to have some muffins.They noded and led me to their front door.I really wanted to look at their daughter's room.Next,morning my mom told me to give our neighbors their mail that was accidently handed to us.I didn't feel that scared this time since I already went their.My friend interrupted me and asked me where I was going.I said to the neighbors' house to hand them their mail.He said what neighbors and what mail.I looked at him with a weird look and said he's blind.He then looked back at me and said "Whatever."
I went to the house and knocked two times on the door.No one answered so I just walked in since the door wasn't locked.This time my curiosity took the best of me.I went to their daughter's room and saw her seating on the floor and eating something.I said hello,but she didn't respond like her parent did this time.Instead I did.She was eating her parents.I screamed and went back to my house running.It didn't look like she was running after me to kill me.I told my step mom about it and she asked "What neighbor?There isn't anyone there.Also,I didn't make muffins or had any mail.You must be thinking crazy again."I stood there just staring at the kitchen floor thinking that it was all fake.Everything was fake instead of the daughter eating them.
At night I woke up and glanced at the daughter's window and saw her waving at me.The room was completely red and she was covered in blood.The next day I learned that a young couple lived there with their daughter.One night they went crazy and killed their daughter.After that they killed themselves.I never went to that house again.