Scary Texts and Stories

A scary christmas

Thanksgiving break has left and Christmas break has arrived. I am back with another story and I haven't uploaded the vacation pictures yet but i will in a next chapter. Need some ideas coming if you have any and thanks for every you do <3.

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Doan was walking down the street to his house. He was living alone, and for all his family knew, he was crazy. Christmas swept its way into the town and Doan felt nothing but sadness and mournful memories. It had been a week since he left the mental institution and he was on his road to recovery. He still had minor hallucinations and moments where he would just go into another dimension in his mind.

Now he was at his doorstep ready to walk in when a small girl stopped by his house with a wagon of cookies. Christmas cookies. As soon as Doan saw them, he was devastated.

"Cookies! Free Christmas cookies!" The girl exclaimed, waving a small box in front of him.

"Um no thanks kid..." Doan continued to unlock his door. The girl DIDN'T go anywhere. "Get in the spirit sir! Have a box." She pushed it in front of her and into Doan's stomach, not harshly.

Doan began to feel threatened. After those traumatic events that had happened before he was put in the institution. He yelled and harshly pushed the girl to the ground before quickly entering the house.

The small girl was crying by now, so she got up a d just stood in front of the house, wiping her tears. She hated being told no, especially since she got hurt this time.

Doan went to his bed and sighed. The lingering feel of threat never left his mind and he tried so desperately to calm it down. He had the urge, to kill.

Then he heard singing from his window.

It was a Christmas song, one everyone had heard.
The singing from his window sang one last sentence of the song, giving him the chills from the sound of the child's voice,the creepiness and the atmosphere.
"Santa Claus is coming...to town."

And from that moment on there was silence.

He got up, angered, ready to yell at whoever was singing. But when he looked out of the window, nobody was there.

He went downstairs to his living room and turned on the television.

A what do you know, another christmas relevant movie. They were singing and ringing Christmas bells,which angered Doan even more. "I hate Christmas!" He threw his remote at the television very harshly, breaking the screen.

He gets up and walks towards the kitchen,when. He heard the movie again. He paused, standing there and breathing very very hard in anger.

"Maybe I'm just going crazy again." He gave  himself a beneficial reminder.

It when he walked back in the living room, he screamed.

The little girl was sitting on his recliner. She had a box of cookies in her hand and in the other was a knife. She was watching the movie and when she noticed him screaming, her head turned all the way  back to see him.

"Get in the spirit, sir."  The demonic girl said.