12:34 AM. A missed call from Jake. Any call from Jake could be potentially be a disaster, but I get especially worried by the late night ones. He has been battling his demons for a while and refuses to get help.
He left a voicemail. "This is it. This might actually be the time I kill myself." He had made this threat before, but it was no less scary than any of the other times. The last time I intervened, I angrily, loudly pleaded with him to go get help from a professional. We really had it out. He hadn't spoken to me for some time. I assumed he was still angry with me.
I tried calling back but couldn't get him to answer, so I got in my car and drove over to his house. The light was on. I figured that to be a good sign.
As I opened the door, a gunshot rang out. My last living memory would be walking in to see an unhinged Jake pointing a gun at me and pulling the trigger.
This is called being at the wrong place at the wrong time😂😂😂
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Short horror stories
ParanormalWarning- these will keep you up at night These are a few short stories I wrote and found on the net. I hope you enjoy and get the chills. Highest: #1 in HORROR #6 in PARANORMAL
