“They kept talking about whether or not they should kill me or let me go. I convinced them to drop me off as long as I promised not to say anything to the cops.”
“Girl adds me on Snapchat, knows my life story, secrets I’ve never even whispered, and acts like she knows me.”
I took a few moments to calm down a little bit and fully absorb my situation. Something about the whole situation seemed off from the get go.
At around 2am, after around 47 minutes on the phone, Brandon yelled “OH SHIT” and the phone hung up. That was the last anyone ever heard from him.
Some of these might have some explanation. Others absolutely do not.
These aren’t your run-of-the-mill stories. These are shit-your-pants true scary stories.
I hope none of these happen to you…
He pulled the gun from the safe, loaded it with ammunition, and handed it to me. I promised him I wouldn’t say anything to anyone.
I would always feel someone in bed with me or hear a child’s voice. Years later they found a child’s body buried under my house.
“As a child I had an imaginary friend named “Lily”, I later found out that a woman named Lily killed her son in my room.”