Short Horror Stories

I'm sorry... I didn't mean it...

Why. Why the fuck is this happening. I never asked for this shit. All I wanted was a peaceful moment alone. Why did she have to take it fucking literally. This bitch.. Why... I fucking loved her, but I just needed some space. I didn't want her to fucking do it. It was just a joke, a saying, a harsh thing but she should've known better than to take me seriously... I didn't think she would really do it. I didn't mean what I said...

"Leave me the fuck alone and go jump off the roof or something."

That was the last thing I said to my girlfriend...

That was what I was thinking. The police lights were flashing. Caution tape everywhere. The crowds gasps of horror. My girlfriend in the center of it all. Blood splattered, and bones mangled. Legs and arms protruding out at awkward angles. Her head smashed against the pavement, her face caved in. Her limbs were like jelly as the paramedics lifted up her left arm. blonde hair wet, not with water, but with the fluids contained inside her body. The golden tresses dyed a deep crimson color. I heard it. The resounding smack, the crunch of bones, the screams of nearby people, as she plummeted to the ground. I saw her from the window as she soared down... This has to be a nightmare... Please...

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean it..."