part 10: fiction

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Parent: hey hows my girl.

Baby sitter: not good someone's in her room laughing.

Parent: can you assume the age?

Baby sitter: late thirties.

Parent: call the cops!!!

Baby sitter: it's me and the little girl is my daughter stabbing yours.

Parent: please tell me your joking.

Babysitter: your teen is next.

Parent: im telling her to go to a friends.

Baby sitter: I'll kill her friend too then. Better for me.

Parent: what do you want.

Baby sitter: i dont need nothing my husband has your daughter and were using there bodys for a ritual.

Parent: why my family.

Baby sitter: there hearts are good and pure.

Parent: then take me!!!

Baby sitter: I already have yours look at your chest...

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