My Short Stories

The Blood

       This is in the readers point of view. Please enjoy.

         The blood running down her face. But it didn't faze her. You stare at her in horror. You start to worry. But she stares at you with a blank look on her face.

        "What are you looking at?" She asks in a creepy tone of voice. 

        "YYou have bblood running ddown your fface." You stutter out. She touches where the blood was. Then a wide smile broke out on her face.

        "Yea, it looks like it." She says even more creepily then before.

        "Aren't you worried about it?" You ask her.

        "No, this happens all the time." She says, her smile growing bigger. You are even more creeped out. She kind of reminds you of one of the twins that are in those horror movies. 

        "What?! Shouldn't you be worried about that?!" You yell at her.

        "No why?" She asks, tilting her head.

        "That doesn't happen to normal people!" You say.

        "Oh well." She says. Then you just walk away.

        Thank you for reading.