"I have to go" Peter said then he ran away leaving River in the rain. River could not believe what just happened. She threw her arms up in a dramatic way with a shocked look on her face. Confused and soaked, River stood there and she began to hear moaning and groaning, then she heard a scream cry for help. Fast thinking she looked around but she couldn't see anyone in the heavy rain so she called out to them.
"Hello, where are you? how can I help?"
When she turned around to face the well a hand shot up from it.
"Oh MY..." River grabbed the hand and pulled. Out came a soaking wet, bruised boy.
"Are you okay?" River said helping him to a nearby bench.
"Wyatt" the ghostly boy whispered with his eyes shut.
"Wyatt, are you sure. If this is a joke it isn't funny. A boy called Wyatt died in that well" River said sternly letting go of his hand.
Wyatt opened his eyes and he wasn't the same. Instead of emerald green eyes he had dark eyes almost black, like he had no soul. He looked at River then got up and walked into the woods. River watched as the ghostly boy went into the woods. freaked out she just went home.
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Short Horror Stories.
HorrorShort Horror Stories. These three short horror stories are twisted and full of mature themes. If you are easily scared or affended then maybe this isn't for you. All stories are violent and graphic. I hope you enjoy them! 1. The Well. 2. The Trees. ...
