There were two roommates named Stephanie and Tracie. They lived in a college dorm together. This building was very old and "haunted". Tracie started getting weird calls on her iPhone. It was only when Stephanie and Tracie were out of the living room. Tracie eventually got fed up, so she decided to call the mystery caller back. The dorm phone rang. Stephanie and Tracie decided to unplug the phone. The calls stopped.
A few nights later, Tracie started to get nightmares. She tried explaining to Stephanie that she felt like she was waking up to the feeling of hot water being poured on her. Then there was a feeling of pressure, like an elephant sitting on her entire body. That's when she woke up. Stephanie shrugged it off as sleep paralysis.
A few days later, Stephanie started to experience the same dream. It got to the point where the both of them stayed up with the light on and kept guard while the other slept.
A few months later, Stephanie woke up and couldn't go back to sleep. She decided to go to the bathroom. She walked over to the bathroom and saw a figure. Stephanie thought it was Tracie getting ready for work. It was still dark outside. Stephanie mumbled a small hi to Tracie. Tracie turned towards Stephanie, even though "Tracie" had no face. She-no, it ran off. As it was running, every light turned off. The lamps, the candles, rooms, all went black. Stephanie was so freaked out, and wanted to check on Tracie. She was in bed, fast asleep.
Tracie woke up to the sound of the dorm phone ringing. She opened her eyes groggily, seeing Stephanie looking at her in horror. Tracie got out of her bed and went to pick up the phone. She picked it up and put the phone to her ear.
"Hello?" She asked. Nothing. Wait there was something in the background. Heavy breathing. That's when Tracie noticed the phone wasn't attached to anything. It was unplugged. She dropped the phone in horror and looked up only to see a body laying on the floor. It was facedown. She saw it was Stephanie.
"Stephanie!" Tracie called out. She rolled her over, only to see a blank face.
Tracie heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw nothing. When she turned forward, there was a figure in front of her. It lunged at her.
And then everything went black.
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Short Scary Stories
Short StoryThis book contains stories that is perfect for telling at sleepovers. But, beware. These stories contain truths that you may not want to know. Beware. And brace yourself.