Bloodsplatter Stories

"You're dating who?!" My friends exclaimed as they looked at Xander Wyndam from the table across from ours. As soon as his tray landed the table, people flocked to him. the popular kids, rich kids, nerds, jocks, and whatever social heirarchy mentioned in mean girls there is. They just popped out of nowhere. Everyone likes him. Everyone wants to be friends with him. Girls are dying to date him. He's smart, athletic, not to mention, rich... filthy rich. Most of all, he has this out this world good looks that would make you feel like the sHIT of humanity. Perfect body,Angelic face, and those beautiful grayish mauve eyes that could take you to another dimension. And his Killer smile, that would leave panties on the floor. And yes, him and me, doesn't make any sense. "I've always thought that you're crazy.... like... in a good way... that's why i like you.. but.. girl you're delusional!" Jen, said as she laughs grabbing the attention of the crowd near Xander. Sssshhhh! I saw Xander give a faint smile then continued talking with the guys. "I've never even seen you talk! I bet he doesn't even know your name. How'd that happen?" Shane said in disbelief. My phone vibrated. It's from Xander "Get your friends to shut up or i'll skin them alive. And you know I mean it." *scrolls "See you later after school. Love you."

just some horror stories that I write for fun will be here:)

20 people. 5 killers. 1.5 billion dollars. 14 hours. who will survive?