User blog:Sparklegirl627/The blog of spooky stories

Today,  my friend Hannah was telling us random horror stories, so i'm gonna write some of them here,

Little Red Riding Hood
A girl named Brittney was babysitting a little girl named Michelle.

"Can i have some ice cream?" Michelle asked after dinner.

"Sure. Where is it?" Brittney asked.

"In the basement."

So Brittney walks downstairs to get the ice cream. She turned towards the window and sees a girl in a red cape standing there, just staring. Brittney was a little scared, wondering who was out there.

When she got back upstairs, Michelle also asked for nuts, so Brittney went back downstairs. This time when she looked back out the window, the girl was still standing there, but this time she was holding a knife. She wanted to call the cops, but she didn't want to scare Michelle. By now, Brittney was very scared, and ran back upstairs. Of course, Michelle also wanted a cherry for ice cream.

"Really? Do you really need a cherry?" Brittney said, really not wanting to go back downstairs.

"YES!"

So Brittney walked back downstairs. This time, when Brittney looked out the window, The girl was still there with the knife, but the knife was covered with blood. Brittney sprinted back upstairs, terrified. She found Michelle dead and bloody. She called Michelle parents immediately and told them everything that happened.

"Wait, we don't have windows in our basement." The mom said, confused. "Only mirrors."

Brittney was about to run downstairs to see if they really were mirrors, but when she turned around, the girl in the cape with the blood-covered knife was standing right behind her.

The Haunted Doll
A little girl named Maya and her mom were at the store. Maya saw a doll that was holding up two fingers.

"Mom, i must have this doll!" She shrieked.

"Well, okay."

When they were checking out, the cashier told them that they had to lock the doll in the closet every night. They thought he was just kidding around, but they did anyway. One night, they didn't. In the middle of the night, Maya heard a voice.

"Maaayyyyyaaaa! I'm on the first stair. Maaayyyyyyaaaaa! I'm on the second stair! Maaayyyyyaaaa! I'm on the third stair!" And so on, until the voice reached the top of the stairs. "Maaayyyyaaaa! I'm in your room! Maaaayyyyaaaa! I'm right behind you!"

The next morning her parents found Maya dead. They returned the doll to the store, as Maya wouldn't need it. But now, the doll was holding up three fingers. It had killed three people.

My Roomate.
There were two collage roomates named Kristy and Vicky. One night, Kristy had gone to bed early, and Vicky had stayed up studying. She went into the bedroom to get a pencil, and went back out. Then she heard a ''Drip, Drip, Drip. ''Later she went back in to get an eraser. She heard the same noise. She turned on the light, and opened the closet. Kristy was hung upside down with blood dripping out of her mouth. Vicky turned around, and looked at the mirror. Written in lipstick, it said You should've turned on the light earlier.

That's all for now! If you have any, tell me and i'll put them up!