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- Story Listed as: Fiction For Teens
- Theme: Horror
- Subject: Horror / Scary
- Published: 08/06/2020
Stop messing with me!
Born 2005, M, from San Diego/California, United StatesStop messing with me!
ZachSmacks7
I never wanted to leave my wife, Mary. But it was getting late and the graveyard gates were about to be closed. I know I shouldn’t have killed my wife but she was not so supportive or I should say absolutely not supportive when she got to know about my drug trafficking business.
“Oh, dear god!” said Mary. “You have got to stop all this Alan! This is not good for Josh’s and Emily’s future.”
“Try to understand honey!” I said. “I know what is good and what is not for our children’s future. You don’t know my story; you only know the page you met me on!’’
“Oh! Don’t be a jerk Alan.” She said frustratedly. “You either stop this or I am calling the cops RIGHT HERE! RIGHT NOW!”
There it was.
I don’t like threats. I know she was my wife and I loved her and she was the mother of my children but when it comes to giving me threats about my business, “Eh….” I thought. “I didn’t choose the thug life baby; the thug life chose me and I’m sorry but I got to stick to it.”
And yeah about the drugs………oh boy……they take you to hell disguised as heaven.
All of sudden, lightning flashed across the sky. Coming back from my thoughts to the graveyard I knew I can’t stay here anymore; it was about to drizzle besides my children were home alone. Speaking of my children, how will I answer them when they ask about their mother? I can’t always lie to them like I have been doing for the past 2 days.
“Dad you know it!” said Emma. “I can’t sleep until Mom sings for me!”
“I know dear, I know.” I replied, trying to calm her down. “But your Mom’s busy at work. I just got off the phone with her and she says that she won’t return until tomorrow. How ‘bout your Dad sing for you today?”
On my way back to home from the graveyard I quickened my pace as the clouds began to gather in the sky. Upon reaching home I was welcomed by the smiling faces of my children. It was already 10:30 pm and so I told my children to go to bed. I took a quick shower and went into my daughter’s room.
“Hey Honey!” I said. “Still awake? Well I’m sorry but your Mom went to Grandma’s cause Grandma got a bit sick, but guess what? Your Dad’s back again to rescue! Ha-ha so……… what do you wanna hear tonight?
“But Dad,” replied Emma. “Mom already sang for me tonight.”
“WHAT!” I was lost for words. “Stop messing with me!”
“I’m not Dad” she said, drifting into sleep.
I rushed to my son’s bedroom and knocked at his door.
“Josh, dear!” I yelled. “Can I come in for a sec?”
“Of course, you can Dad!” replied Josh.
“Darling! Have you seen your Mom?” I questioned.
“What are you talking about Dad?” he said astonishingly. “Mom is behind you every time for the past 2 days. She follows you like a snake follows its prey. Neither did I ask Mom nor you about this cause you guys seemed to be quite unhappy these days, especially Mom while she was behind your back every now and again. What is all this Dad? Is something bothering you guys?”
~ZachSmacks7
Stop messing with me!(ZachSmacks7)
Stop messing with me!
ZachSmacks7
I never wanted to leave my wife, Mary. But it was getting late and the graveyard gates were about to be closed. I know I shouldn’t have killed my wife but she was not so supportive or I should say absolutely not supportive when she got to know about my drug trafficking business.
“Oh, dear god!” said Mary. “You have got to stop all this Alan! This is not good for Josh’s and Emily’s future.”
“Try to understand honey!” I said. “I know what is good and what is not for our children’s future. You don’t know my story; you only know the page you met me on!’’
“Oh! Don’t be a jerk Alan.” She said frustratedly. “You either stop this or I am calling the cops RIGHT HERE! RIGHT NOW!”
There it was.
I don’t like threats. I know she was my wife and I loved her and she was the mother of my children but when it comes to giving me threats about my business, “Eh….” I thought. “I didn’t choose the thug life baby; the thug life chose me and I’m sorry but I got to stick to it.”
And yeah about the drugs………oh boy……they take you to hell disguised as heaven.
All of sudden, lightning flashed across the sky. Coming back from my thoughts to the graveyard I knew I can’t stay here anymore; it was about to drizzle besides my children were home alone. Speaking of my children, how will I answer them when they ask about their mother? I can’t always lie to them like I have been doing for the past 2 days.
“Dad you know it!” said Emma. “I can’t sleep until Mom sings for me!”
“I know dear, I know.” I replied, trying to calm her down. “But your Mom’s busy at work. I just got off the phone with her and she says that she won’t return until tomorrow. How ‘bout your Dad sing for you today?”
On my way back to home from the graveyard I quickened my pace as the clouds began to gather in the sky. Upon reaching home I was welcomed by the smiling faces of my children. It was already 10:30 pm and so I told my children to go to bed. I took a quick shower and went into my daughter’s room.
“Hey Honey!” I said. “Still awake? Well I’m sorry but your Mom went to Grandma’s cause Grandma got a bit sick, but guess what? Your Dad’s back again to rescue! Ha-ha so……… what do you wanna hear tonight?
“But Dad,” replied Emma. “Mom already sang for me tonight.”
“WHAT!” I was lost for words. “Stop messing with me!”
“I’m not Dad” she said, drifting into sleep.
I rushed to my son’s bedroom and knocked at his door.
“Josh, dear!” I yelled. “Can I come in for a sec?”
“Of course, you can Dad!” replied Josh.
“Darling! Have you seen your Mom?” I questioned.
“What are you talking about Dad?” he said astonishingly. “Mom is behind you every time for the past 2 days. She follows you like a snake follows its prey. Neither did I ask Mom nor you about this cause you guys seemed to be quite unhappy these days, especially Mom while she was behind your back every now and again. What is all this Dad? Is something bothering you guys?”
~ZachSmacks7
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Pratik
08/06/2020This one is amazing! I love horror stories. I liked the idea.
My body is still in vibration mode...
Zach, there's someone behind you!
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