The Others
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 41m
  • Reads 253
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 41m
Complete, First published Apr 25, 2015
There used to be a family that lived in that house. 
What ever happened to them? 
I thought they moved away.
That's what people want you to think. 
Then what happened to them? 
They were murdered. 
I heard the mother was rapped. 
I heard the child lost her eyes. 
I heard they were kept in the basement. 
Who did all this? 
Wasn't it a crazy person?
A psychopath?
They weren't the only ones. 
Other people lived there.
They disappeared too! 
Didn't you hear?
Hear what?
Another family is moving there. 
I hope they know about the others.
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The Best Kept Secret!

7 parts Complete Mature

They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?