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This Story I made up as my mind wandered in the early hours of the night. It doubles as a lesson, Don't trust everyone you meet it could be really, really bad! I hope you enjoy and I apologize If this story was meant for the forums or not on Planet Minecraft at all. If you enjoy Please leave a like, diamond or comment as I hope to make more stories but don't know if they are wanted , This helps me out a lot. And please not for the faint of heart or those that ware easily scared!
Brian and I haven’t been friends for very long. Not since they both became partners on a computer project a few weeks back. Now that the assignment was done they became good friends on the computer. Brian’s parents were out of town for a day and so were mine both at a new restaurant in a smaller town a few hours’ drive from us. Brian found this new chatting website that only people in the area could talk and we thought we could give it a go. We talked for a good portion of the day since it was Saturday and school was out for the weekend. Brian and I found a girl online that seemed to take an interest in him and she chatted with us for a while. Brian and the girl were planning to meet at his house and he told her his address making sure no one else was in the chat, which their wasn’t. A few hours after the girl left Brian started talking then stopped mid-way through his sentence
‘Brian is typing a message’ Then stopped then again ‘Brian is typing a message’ that line of text stayed for a few minutes before stopping. After a few failed attempts to talk I through in the towel looked at the clock and decided to go to bed.
“Whatever man I’m going to call it a night bye” I said before turning off my computer and crawling into my bed not waiting for a reply.
When I woke up I played a cluster of games I loved on my computer and Skype called with a few friends until the sun started to set. I logged back onto the chat I was in yesterday with Brian and found he was on alone. We greeted each other and talked for a few minutes before he told me he had something really cool to show me. I really didn’t care because I knew most of the awesome things he possessed as I only went to his house once and he never came to him. I figured that he was just trying to find an excuse to finally see the inside of my beloved home that he never even seen before. But he kept pestering me and telling me that he really wanted me to see this. I asked him what it was and he said it was a surprise I would love. As every attempt to change the subject was shot down by him I was getting annoyed and after at least half an hour of him saying he really needed me to see this object he had. I finally told him he could come over as my parents were coming back on Monday. His parents would be back any second and I thought of that as odd as he put family before anything else in his life. After about a minute I got a phone call on my cell and answered it. It was Brian’s dad calling to see if I knew where Brian was.
“Brian’s walking over to my house right now” I replied to his question “He left a few minutes ago when we were talking online, I’m surprised you didn’t see him” I continued
A massive scream came from the other end and I couldn’t help but wince as the scream was the most terrible thing I've ever heard and it was definitely his mom. I could hear running as his dad bolted to the sound of the scream. A few seconds after he came to a stopped I heard his dad in the most heartbroken voice ever say.
“G… Get out of the house now. Brian he... he’s dead.” The voice faulted but then continued “The body’s a day old at least… flies oh my god the flies are eating at him... He’s been dead since… since late saturday the best I can tell... He's hung up in the.. the closet like a coat jesus call the police!” The phone call ended leaving be to realise what was really going on. That’s when I heard the back door creak open.
I did the first thing I thought of. I crawled under the bed as quietly as I could. The footsteps were audible from down the hall and I could tell from the sound it made that it was bare foot. The steps continued for what seemed like minutes until it reached my open door. The feet were pale and wet, and seemed to move in slow motion as they entered my room. Click clack click clack. That was all I could hear other than my own heart beat that sounded as it was threatening to burst from my chest. I held my breath as the clicking stopped and the feet stopped also. They began to turn towards the door and began to walk out as slow as they had been when we enter and I thought I was safe until my phone went off. The loud buzz filled the room and the feet stopped. The text was from Brian. It asked simply
“Where are you?”
Brian and I haven’t been friends for very long. Not since they both became partners on a computer project a few weeks back. Now that the assignment was done they became good friends on the computer. Brian’s parents were out of town for a day and so were mine both at a new restaurant in a smaller town a few hours’ drive from us. Brian found this new chatting website that only people in the area could talk and we thought we could give it a go. We talked for a good portion of the day since it was Saturday and school was out for the weekend. Brian and I found a girl online that seemed to take an interest in him and she chatted with us for a while. Brian and the girl were planning to meet at his house and he told her his address making sure no one else was in the chat, which their wasn’t. A few hours after the girl left Brian started talking then stopped mid-way through his sentence
‘Brian is typing a message’ Then stopped then again ‘Brian is typing a message’ that line of text stayed for a few minutes before stopping. After a few failed attempts to talk I through in the towel looked at the clock and decided to go to bed.
“Whatever man I’m going to call it a night bye” I said before turning off my computer and crawling into my bed not waiting for a reply.
When I woke up I played a cluster of games I loved on my computer and Skype called with a few friends until the sun started to set. I logged back onto the chat I was in yesterday with Brian and found he was on alone. We greeted each other and talked for a few minutes before he told me he had something really cool to show me. I really didn’t care because I knew most of the awesome things he possessed as I only went to his house once and he never came to him. I figured that he was just trying to find an excuse to finally see the inside of my beloved home that he never even seen before. But he kept pestering me and telling me that he really wanted me to see this. I asked him what it was and he said it was a surprise I would love. As every attempt to change the subject was shot down by him I was getting annoyed and after at least half an hour of him saying he really needed me to see this object he had. I finally told him he could come over as my parents were coming back on Monday. His parents would be back any second and I thought of that as odd as he put family before anything else in his life. After about a minute I got a phone call on my cell and answered it. It was Brian’s dad calling to see if I knew where Brian was.
“Brian’s walking over to my house right now” I replied to his question “He left a few minutes ago when we were talking online, I’m surprised you didn’t see him” I continued
A massive scream came from the other end and I couldn’t help but wince as the scream was the most terrible thing I've ever heard and it was definitely his mom. I could hear running as his dad bolted to the sound of the scream. A few seconds after he came to a stopped I heard his dad in the most heartbroken voice ever say.
“G… Get out of the house now. Brian he... he’s dead.” The voice faulted but then continued “The body’s a day old at least… flies oh my god the flies are eating at him... He’s been dead since… since late saturday the best I can tell... He's hung up in the.. the closet like a coat jesus call the police!” The phone call ended leaving be to realise what was really going on. That’s when I heard the back door creak open.
I did the first thing I thought of. I crawled under the bed as quietly as I could. The footsteps were audible from down the hall and I could tell from the sound it made that it was bare foot. The steps continued for what seemed like minutes until it reached my open door. The feet were pale and wet, and seemed to move in slow motion as they entered my room. Click clack click clack. That was all I could hear other than my own heart beat that sounded as it was threatening to burst from my chest. I held my breath as the clicking stopped and the feet stopped also. They began to turn towards the door and began to walk out as slow as they had been when we enter and I thought I was safe until my phone went off. The loud buzz filled the room and the feet stopped. The text was from Brian. It asked simply
“Where are you?”
| Credit | Again I'm sorry if I misplaced this story |
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