Scary Chat Stories

Emma, Psyco, Emma, Psyco

Emma: hush little boy,
Don't say a word,
Or I'm gonna tickle you,
Till you asphyxiate.
Luke: honey?
Emma: oh, sorry to interrupt your meeting sweetie, that was meant for Jacob upstairs. My throat still hurts from karaoke last night, so I don't want to yell up at him.
Luke: the meeting just finished. And haha, that was a little morbid this time, but I'm assuming exaggeration?
Emma: not quite. He's driving me crazy!
Luke: he's a kid, what do you expect?
Emma: I didn't sign up for this.
Emma: he keeps screaming, and it's getting really annoying.
Luke: shouldn't you check to make sure he's okay?
Emma: nah, I'm sure he's just playing pirate with Jesse again. The girl always manages to slip past me!
Luke: well, only an hour left of it right? Then the parents should be home?
Emma: darn them! They're making such a racket. They do this thing where they put their legs in pillow cases then hop around; they must being having a race or something now because the hanging lights are shaking with their heavy thuds. They're being awfully quiet now though, which is nice.
Luke: you should probably check on them. Better safe than sorry.
Emma: fine.
-Emma offline-
-Emma online-
Emma: Luke!!!!!
Luke: what?
Emma: Jacob... Jacob's dead! Someone else is in the house!
Luke: dead? You need to hide!
Emma: I am! At least I don't think they know I'm here yet... They're not being quiet. I'm currently hiding in the closet where they put Jacob's body; I didn't want to but I heard him coming back and panicked!
Luke: I've called the police, they're on their way.
Emma: please tell them to hurry!
Luke: I did!
Emma: (... Just to clarify, we're still doing that scary chatroom thing right?)
Luke:? What?! You shouldn't be thinking about that right now! We can do that later!
Luke: the cops are halfway to the house you're at, stay tight!
Emma: .... I have a feeling I have a lot of explaining to do😓
Emma: Luke, I thought we were doing that thing we discussed? Writing fictional horror texts to each other as a bonus for class?
Luke: Emma... What in the world??!!! You need to say that first!
Emma: nah, just kidding. Your girlfriends dead by the way, the closet wasn't the best choice. Especially seeing how she threw up when she saw the body.
Luke: Emma, you're not fooling me again. You just talked about the writing project, that's personal and a secret between us to surprise teach.
Emma: correction; between us, the phone, and girl.
Luke: wait, did you read her notes?! Get off her phone! She better be okay or I'll kill you!
Emma: highly doubt it.
Luke: you !/@:$:@!/*'!!!!!
Emma: ow! What was that for Luke? I'm just trying to have some fun😢 by scaring you.
Luke: Emma? can just please tell me who has Emma's phone?!
Emma: no, it's funner to mess with my victims first :P
Emma: speaking of which it took the girl a long time to get upstairs to check on the kid; I got to do all sorts of fun psychological tests on him!
Luke: I hope you burn....
Emma: ....myself into your eyes? Don't worry, I'll be sure to leave an impression seeing how my face will be the last thing you'll see.
Emma: well, cops have come; see you soon Luke. Did you know Emma even has your address, fears, and allergies attached to your contact profile? I'm going to have so much fun....
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