Story One- Her
It was a fairly normal day for me, that was, until I saw her. She sat lonely in the corner of my bedroom. She had an amazingly large smile which seemed to reach her ears, with sharp jagged teeth. She had black eyes that stared right through you.
She was also naked. I had no idea who this girl was or why she was naked in my bedroom.
As I got up from my bed, I dismissed it as my imagination as she seemingly dissapeared. I went on with my day. At school I was bullied and it never really bothered me until it got worse yesterday.
Throughout the day I kept seeing the girl from my bedroom, still sitting curled up in a corner. Nobody else seemed to notice her though.
On occasion she would smile wider or wave at me with her long talon-like fingers. I was gettin more and more paranoid as the day went by. At the end of school I walked home, getting occasional glimpses of the girl. She was always sitting somewhere curled up as if in pain, or scared.
Even at home she was there. After a few days passed I started seeing her constantly. She started to really scare me when I would look at her long enough and she would stand. At first she would just stand there observing me as I continued to do other things, but after a while she was no longer content just watching.
After the normal ritual of staring, standing and observing, she would start to edge closer to me; Slowly at first but gradually increasing in speed. When I realised how this worked I would walk away anytime she tried to come at me. Sometimes she would run at me and try to hurt me, tearing at my flesh when she caught me, Leaving deep, precise scars.
I always ran when she tried to get me.
I guess she got bored of me teasing her.
