Fifteen Scary Stories

Hands

THIS IS NOT MY ORIGINAL STORY! I GOT IT OFF OF YOU TUBE! ALSO DO NOT DO ANYTHING THAT WILL BE DONE IN THIS STORY...PLEASE!

One of my friends had taught me a way to knock yourself out with some help from another. One person had to breath in ten deep breaths and on the last breath had to close their eyes and hold in all their breath while crossing their arms over their chest. Then, another would have to come and give you a bear hug from behind, and squeeze. Right then, the person who was holding their breath would lose consciousnesses. The assistant who was giving you that hug would make sure you didn't fall.

You would only be out for a few seconds but it felt like hours. The main reason my friends and I done this was cause of the lucid, vivid dreams you would accouter. The dreams would usually be about what you saw before you passed out. Like this one time I dreamt of Fred Flit Stone smiling at me while holding a Dread logo. When I woke up, my friend Brent was standing over me with a that same logo on his shirt. Thats how the dreams usually were, nothing really bad. 

Sure, you were losing brain cells but I simply thought it was cool. I would tell you to do it but now, I regret ever learning that trick.

It had turned fall and a mouth of school had gone. My friends and I were already sick of it. So we decided to go to this field with a tower standing to  just hang out. My friend Mike was climbing the tower so he can jump off of it for fun. I didn't want to see him jump down and complain about the pain to only do it all over again, so I decided to mention the little "game." 

"Hey. Lets make each other pass out." I say. My other two friends was up for, Mike however, didn't know what I was talking about. He wasn't exactly their with us when we first discovered it. "Dude, you got to try this. Watch."

My friend, Vince, and I got off the tower and starting showing him how to do it. I was the one who was going to pass out while Vince was the assistant. After I done the breaths and felt the bear hug, I passed out, and entered dreamland. I dreamt that I was under the ocean while staring at a lobster in a lobster cage. When I woke up I felt a pain in the back of my head. "Did you let me fall?" I asked. Vince looked guilty while my another friend Richard nodded. "Tell us what you saw though." Vince said. I told them about the lobster and the ocean.

I turned to Mike and smiled. "See, its awesome." I said "Whatever. I dont trust any of you to do that to me." He responded. I encouraged him to do it and that I wouldn't let him fall like my friend had done to me. He thought about for a moment, then agreed. Now looking back at it today, I wished I hadn't pushed him on. Putting him in that state was the most thing I regret I done in my past life.

We done the usual routine, and he passed out no later. I set him down, however, just as I he hit the ground, he woke up screaming. "GET AWAY, GET AWAY GET. AWAY!" He screamed as he got up. We all jumped back at fear of getting hit, but were more afraid of what we were seeing. 

After five seconds, he was breathing heavily and gasping for air while hunched over the tower. He then fell to his knees and turned his back to us while rocking back and froth muttering to himself. "My gosh Mike What did you see?" asked Vince but Mike didnt answer.

I stepped forward and heard him quietly sobbing I put my hand on his shoulder, which I didn't get far. I barley touched him, and he screamed and jumped away. He turned to us and stared as if we were demons. At first I thought he was just messing with us, but that pure terror on his faced changed my thoughts. 

After 10 minutes Mike had calmed down enough for Richard to walk over to and take him home. We didn't say anything about or mentioned it. I told Vince that I was going home. Usually the both of us would spend the evening playing video games but after what happened, both he and I wanted to be alone.

To be continued