Scary horror stories. The scariest stories

17.10.2019

scary story

Evgeny Charushin
scary story

The boys Shura and Petya were left alone.
They lived in the country - near the forest, in a small house. That evening, dad and mom went to visit their neighbors.
When it got dark, Shura and Petya washed themselves, undressed themselves and went to bed in their beds. They lie and are silent. There is no father or mother. It's dark in the room. And in the dark on the wall someone crawls - rustles; maybe - a cockroach, or maybe - someone else! ...

Shura and says from his bed:
- I'm not scared at all.
“I’m not scared at all either,” Petya answers from the other bed.
- We are not afraid of thieves, - says Shura.
“We are not afraid of cannibals either,” Petya answers.
“And we are not afraid of tigers,” says Shura.
“They won’t come here,” Petya answers.

And just as Shura wanted to say that he was not afraid of crocodiles, when suddenly they heard - outside the door, in the hallway, someone quietly stamped their feet on the floor: top ... top ... top ... slap ... slap ... top ... top ....
How Petya will rush to Shura on the bed! They covered their heads with a blanket, pressed against each other. They lie quietly so that no one can hear them.
- Don't breathe, - says Shura to Petya.
- I'm not breathing.
Top... top... slap... slap... top... top... slap... slap...
And through the blanket you can still hear someone walking outside the door and puffing in addition.
But then Mom and Dad came. They opened the porch, entered the house, turned on the light. Petya and Shura told them everything. Then mom and dad lit another lamp and began to look around all the rooms, in all corners. There is no one.
They came to the canopy. Suddenly, in the passage along the wall, someone ran into a corner ... He ran and curled up in a corner in a ball.

Look - yes it's a hedgehog!
He must have climbed into the house from the forest. They wanted to pick him up, but he twitches and pricks with thorns. Then they rolled him up in a hat and took him to the closet. They gave me milk in a saucer and a piece of meat. And then everyone fell asleep. This hedgehog lived with the guys in the country all summer. He then puffed and stamped his feet at night, but no one was afraid of him anymore.

From 2-02-2019, 13:12

When I was in my first year at a psychological university, I, however, like every student, needed a job, at least a hacky one. I wouldn't get a full-time job, but I didn't want to mess around either. I moved out from my parents and I had to pay at least something for renting an apartment. An acquaintance of my father helped me a lot and somewhere in the middle of the second semester I was able to get a job in the call center of the Helpline service. The schedule from 6 to 10 pm suited me, even though I worked seven days a week. The income was tangible, and according to my modest requests - quite sufficient, I even managed to save for a “grand purchase”. What kind of purchase - I can not say. I don't know myself. I'm just saving money. Since childhood, I have never spent the entire amount at once, leaving a part for something that has not yet been invented. The hours of work passed easily enough for me, so that the time flew by unnoticed. Days pass quickly as you get into the rhythm. And I got. After studying, I lingered in the library of the university to sit at the textbooks or just surf the Internet, when there was nothing much to learn, but I didn’t want to read ahead. I loved psychology with all my heart, somehow it immediately happened to me that it was in this area that I succeeded the most. So the opportunity to test the acquired knowledge in practice only pleased me. After meetings in the library, I hurried to work, after half-asleep I drove to a rented apartment in a residential area of ​​a big city, and in the morning I went to study again. I wasted my weekends, like most people who have no plans for a Sunday shopping trip or a trip to the country. Nothing. My main plan was always the same: "Study - Library - Work - Bed."

Quite recently I found out that people are disappearing in Cherepovets, and now I'm not talking about myself. If I abduct those who were involved in the murder of my brother, then there were more abductions from this "anonymous". Most of the missing are children. I would joke about Slenderman or Pennywise the clown from the novel It, which I read with my friend Natasha, but my mood was by no means joking. As far as I know, very unusual objects were often found in the apartments and houses of the missing: large scales, horns, coarse fur, and so on. Honestly, I am grateful to the "assistant" that he distracts everyone from me. Now I will certainly overtake the rest without difficulty, like a fury.
Today is April 26th, Andrei's funeral is on May 17th. There is a lot of time, but you should not relax. I already came up with a plan and it’s very non-standard. Their arrogance and stupidity are my main weapon. As far as I can tell, this guy, who is an officer's son, is quite confident that his father will take care of everything and the whole city will be safe. However, I doubt that the remaining two will linger on the street at night, and in general they will try to stick together. But who knows, maybe they really are that stupid? I hope so.

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1. She asked why I was breathing so hard.It wasn't me.

2. I cannot move, breathe, speak or hear. If I knew how lonely I would be, I would choosecremation.

3 . The longer I wore it, the more it grew into me. She had such beautiful skin.

4 . I woke up hearing a knock on the glass. At first I thought it was a window until I heard it againcomes out of the mirror.

5. My daughterdidn't stop crying and screamingat night. I go to her grave and ask her to stop, but it doesn't help.

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6. I let my little daughter sleep with me at night. I like to cuddle up to her, despite the causticthe smell of rotting flesh.

7. Lights flickered. I covered myself with a pillow so that this timedon't hear the screams.

8. I'm not afraid of the cemetery. This is the only place whereghosts don't haunt me.

9. The problem with getting out is that your parents don't have the slightest idea where to look for you. At the time, when they find this cage, you will no longer be alive..

10. I hear my son screaming and hurry upstairs to put him back to sleep. He does not believe me when I say that everything is in order, probably because he sees a creature thatfollowed me to his room.

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11. You hear your mother calling you into the kitchen. As you walk down the stairs, you hear a whisper from the closet: "Don't go there, dear,I heard it too".

12. It worries me thatI may have gone crazy. I have hallucinations. I saw a man's skin torn and drooped, and then peeled off his body. I watched as what was left fell out from inside. I saw him meet my eyes and grin.

I'm worried that I may have gone crazy. But I'm even more worried that I , Maybe, didn't go crazy.

13. I pulled the trigger and saw my brain splatter against the wall. I did it yesterday.Why am I not dyingand why can't I stop?

14 . I grew up with cats and dogs and got used to scratching sounds at the door while I slept. Now that I live alone, it has becomeanxious.

15. I had a pleasant dream when hard knocks woke me up. After that, I could only hear the muffled sounds of the earth falling on the grave through my screams.

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16. I never fall asleep butkeep waking up.

17. I always thought my cat had vision problems. It was as if her eyes were fixed on my face. Until one day I realized that she alwayslooks right through me.

18. I have a photo of me sleeping on my phone. II live alone.

19. The last thing I saw was the alarm flashing 12:07 before she ran her decaying nails over my chest while her other hand drowned out my screams. I jumped up, breathing a sigh of relief that it was only a dream, but when the alarm clock showed 12:06, I heardcloset door creaked.

20. I began to put him to bed, and he says to me: "Daddy check under my bed for monsters". I looked under the bed and I see him, another "him", under the bed, he looks at me, trembles and whispers: "Daddy, there is someone on my bed."

The action of the "Terrible Tale" takes place in a house that was located near the forest. There lived a friendly family of father, mother and their sons Petya and Shura.

One summer evening my parents left. When it became dark, the brothers washed themselves, changed clothes and lay down in bed. They could not fall asleep because someone was rustling on the floor. Then Shura said that he was not afraid of anyone. Petya assented to him that he was not afraid either. Shura noticed that there was nothing to be afraid of thieves. Petya confirmed that the cannibals would not be able to frighten the brave brothers. The boys would have been talking like that for a long time if they had not heard that someone was quietly stomping in the house. Frightened, Petya climbed into bed with his brother. The boys covered themselves completely with a blanket. But the walk around the house continued anyway. To the joy of the boys, the mother and father came. Petya and Shura explained everything to the adults.

Parents began to check all the corners, but they did not find anyone. Then everyone saw that a hedgehog ran and turned into a prickly ball in the corner of the room. He probably climbed into the dacha from the nearby forest. The parents took the hedgehog with a hat and carried it to the closet. The animal was fed meat and milk, and he calmed down. Only then did everyone fall asleep. The hedgehog lived all summer with people in the country.

Evgeny Ivanovich Charushin once again teaches that something terrible can turn out to be something harmless and kind. Only the fear of the person himself can turn the little hedgehog into a monster.

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Modern creepy stories

Stories with signs of today

It is clear that horror stories did not only happen in the old days. They happen even now. Near, here, in our city, in the neighboring area and even on the next street. And since there are no vampires, no space aliens, no people with bear heads on the next street and in the neighboring area, all these today's stories have an absolutely everyday coloring.

With an emphasis on human meat pies, blood bags and other everyday horrors. Read and be horrified. "That was today, that was yesterday."

black hand

There was a hotel in the city of N that was notorious. There was a red light above the door of one of her rooms. This meant that people were disappearing in the room.

One day a young man came to the hotel and asked for a lodging for the night. The director replied that there were no empty seats, except for that ill-fated room with a red light bulb. Not a guy was not afraid and went to spend the night in this room. In the morning he was not in the room.

In the evening of the same day, another guy came, who had just served in the army. The director of the hotel assigned him a place in the same room. The guy was strange: he did not recognize mattresses and duvets and slept on the floor, wrapped in a blanket. In addition, he suffered from insomnia. She visited him that night too. It's already past eleven, it's time for twelve, and sleep doesn't come. It's past midnight!

Suddenly something clicked and rustled under the bed, and the Black Hand appeared from under it. She tore the pillow with terrible force and dragged it under the bed. The guy jumped up, quickly dressed and went to look for the director of the hotel. But that was not there. He was not at home either. Then the guy called the police and asked to urgently come to the hotel. The police began a thorough search. One of the police officers noticed that the bed was attached to the floor with special screws. Unscrewing the screws and moving the bed aside, the policemen saw a chest with a button on one of its walls. We pressed the button. The lid of the chest lifted abruptly but inaudibly. And out of it appeared the Black Hand. It was attached to a thick steel spring. The hand was cut off and sent for investigation. The chest was moved - and everyone saw a hole in the floor. We decided to go down there. There were seven doors in front of the police. They opened the first one and saw lifeless, bloodless corpses. They opened the second - there were skeletons. They opened the third - there is only skin. In the fourth lay fresh corpses, from which blood flowed into the basins. In the fifth - people in white coats butchered corpses. We went into the sixth - people were standing along long tables and packing blood into bags. We went into the seventh - and were dumbfounded! On a high chair there sat the director of the hotel himself.

The director confessed to everything. At this time there was a war between the two states. As in any war, a large amount of donated blood was required. The director was connected with one of the states. He was offered for a huge sum to establish the production of such blood, and he agreed and developed a plan with the Black Hand.

The hotel was brought into divine form, a new director was appointed. The light bulb above the door of the ill-fated room was gone. The city now lives quietly and sees wonderful dreams at night.

One day the mother sent her daughter to the market for pies. An old woman was selling pies. When the girl approached her, the old woman said. That the pies are already over, but if she goes to her house, she will treat her with pies. The girl agreed. When they came to her house, the old woman sat the girl on the sofa and asked her to wait. She went to another room where there were some buttons. The old woman pressed the button - and the girl failed. The old woman made new pies and ran to the market. The girl's mother waited and waited and, without waiting for her daughter, ran to the market. She did not find her daughter. I bought pies from the same old woman and returned home. When she bit off one pie, she saw a blue fingernail in it. And her daughter just painted her nail in the morning. Mom immediately ran to the police. The police came to the market and caught the old woman.

It turned out that she lured people to her home, put them on the sofa, and people fell through. Under the sofa was a large meat grinder full of human flesh. The old woman made pies out of it and sold it in the market. At first they wanted to execute the old woman, and then they gave her a life sentence.

Taxi driver and old woman

A taxi driver is driving late in the evening and sees: an old woman is standing by the road. Vote. The taxi driver stopped. The old woman sat down and said: “Take me to the cemetery, you need to see your son!” The taxi driver says: "It's late, I need to go to the park." But the old woman persuaded him. They arrived at the cemetery. The old woman says: "Wait here for me, I'll be right back!"

Half an hour goes by and she's gone. Suddenly an old woman appears and says: “He is not here, I was mistaken. Let's go to another!" The taxi driver says: “What are you doing! It's already night!" And she told him: “Take it, take it. I'll pay well!" They arrived at another cemetery. The old woman again asked to wait and left. Half an hour passes, an hour passes. An old woman appears, angry and dissatisfied with something. “He is not here either. Take, - he says, - to another! The taxi driver wanted to drive her away. But she still persuaded him, and they went. The old woman is gone. There is none and no. The taxi driver's eyes began to droop. Suddenly he hears - the door opens. He raised his head and saw: an old woman was standing at the door, smiling. His mouth is covered in blood, his hands are covered in blood, a piece of meat is pulled out of his mouth ...

The taxi driver turned pale: "Grandma, what are you ... eating the dead?"

The Case of the Police Captain

A police captain was walking through an abandoned old cemetery at night. And suddenly he saw a large white spot quickly approaching him. The captain pulled out a pistol and began to shoot at him. But the stain continued to fly at him ...

The next day the captain did not show up for duty. Rushed to look. And in the old cemetery they found his body. The captain had a pistol in his hand. And next to it lay a shot newspaper.

Meat grinder

One girl, her name was Lena, went to the cinema. Before leaving, her grandmother stopped her and told her not to take a ticket for the 12th row to 12th place under any circumstances. The girl did not respond. But when she came to the cinema, she asked for a ticket to the second row ... The next time she went to the cinema, her grandmother was not at home. And she forgot about her instructions. She was given a ticket to the 12th row for 12th place. The girl sat down in this place and, when the lights went out in the hall, she fell into some kind of black basement. There was a huge meat grinder in which people were ground. Bones fell out of the meat grinder. Meat and skin - and fell into three coffins. Next to the meat grinder, Lena saw her mother. Mom grabbed her and threw her into this meat grinder.

red cookie

One woman often had guests. These were men. They had dinner all evening. And then they stayed. What happened next, no one knew.



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