More fear as requested by my friends.

2 June 2014

Nichole's Baby

Nikki had never wanted to be a mother but sometimes life happens. Her and Damien were not trying because we was about to be deployed and he already had kids from a previous relationship. Pregnant she became and happy they were. She loved her baby and with Damien deployed she grew an even greater bond with her new babe. One night, Nikki felt a chill in her room. The nights were getting cold and feeling a breeze in her home was concerning. Before she went to check on the furnace, she stopped by her baby's room. She opened the door and to her horror realized the chill was coming from the room.

Nikki tore the room apart. Her baby was gone. Disappeared and the window was wide open. She called the police but they told her to stay put and they would send someone out. She was never one to sit and wait so she went out in the snow to look. Frantically she screamed for her baby and that is when she heard a cry. She looked for where the sound was coming from and noticed her baby on the roof. She ran to her garage and grabbed a ladder. The snow falling looked beautiful falling around her and her breath froze as so as she let it out. Rung by rung she climbed to her baby.

She finally reached the roof and carefully crawled towards her baby. Out of nowhere a howling wind came by and an evil spirit screeched in Nikki's face nearly knocking her off the roof. She got her balance back and kept on towards her child. The evil spirit was hovering over the chilled baby, sucking out a blue mist from him. Frantic as ever Nikki finally reached her baby. She grabbed him in her arms and stood up staring at the evil spirit. The spirit charged through Nikki blowing her back. The evil spirit was holding her by her throat suspended in the air as it tried to rip her fingers from her baby. As she stared this being dead in the eyes a bright light flashed and Nikki fell.

Fearing the fall would kill her, she held her son as close to her as she could. She landed softly on the ground as if she was as light as a feather. Nikki waited a couple seconds then opened her eyes. The evil spirit was screaming and coming at her. Before she could get up and run away, the spirit shattered into a million pieces. She was shocked and confused. After sitting in the snow for a few seconds, a gentle nudge helped her up. When she turned to see who was helping her hundreds of fairies flew away.

“What the hell is going on!” she screamed as police quickly pulled up to her home.

One little blue fairy stopped and kissed her son's head. A blue light passed through him and he smiled as the fairy zipped away not answering any of her potential questions.

“Ma'am! Ma'am! Is everything okay ma'am?” asked the police to a bewildered Nikki.

The police left after asking some questions and called her aunt to come over and stay with her. Unable to sleep for fear of losing her child again she went to his room to check on him. He was sleeping peacefully so she shut the door and went to her room. As she dozed off to sleep she heard her baby cry. She opened her eyes and tried to get up to help him but couldn't. She was being held down by the evil spirit who was sucking the life from her as she tried unsuccessfully to scream.

3 June 2014

Alisa's Accidental Burial

It was a sad day when Alisa fell ill and ended up in a coma. Her family knew she never wanted to live as a vegetable and would prefer to go peacefully to heaven. That is where the pleasantries have ended. You see not everyone dies just because you can't feel a pulse and not all morticians are good at their job. Sadly the Long family picked a mortician who only takes the money and doesn't actually do the work.

“They are just going in the ground,” he would chuckle to his assistant.

The first couple days Alisa was still too ill to awake and realize her dire state. That night she dreamed a beautiful dream. She had spent the day with her beautiful family and worked in her beautiful garden with her sweet dogs. Just as she bent over to kiss her lovely little granddaughter, Alisa heard a dreadful pounding.

“Where is that pounding coming from? It's awful!” she covered her ears and looked up to get her family's reaction but she saw nothing.

She was in total darkness. The sound of the pounding was getting lighter and she felt around. The realization that she was in a coffin wasn't the worst part. No, what was even more horrifying was that she was screaming at the top of her lungs and the pounding was muffling her pleas for help. No one heard her. No one helped her.