scary story by tony nguyen
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I was a person who had a strange aura when you were around me or even near me. People, when they were still living in the town, said it felt uncomfortable to be around me, other people said," It felt like he was ill minded and had demented thoughts about people who lived in this town." One day Clara, a woman who ran the town's grocery store, called in a therapist named Steve. She hired him to find out what I felt on the inside; a few days later Steve had arrived in town, loaned a car, and drove to my house. When Steve had arrived at my house he knocked on the door and I let him in. Immediately as he entered the house Steve felt a strange feeling that other people had felt when they entered the house, a spine tingling chill climbed up his back when he got into my old, creaky house.
I let him in and then Steve sat down on the couch next to the big sofa I was sitting on. Steve, because that was the only reason why he was there, started to ask me questions but after every question, I would smile sickeningly and laugh. Then as Steve was starting to get uncomfortable, he stood up to walk to the door and open it. As he turned around to say goodbye to me, I sprayed knockout gas at Steve and he fell to the ground unconscious. When Steve was unconscious I dragged him to the cellar underneath my house with Steve who was still unconscious, not knowing what was going on.
As Steve lay unconscious on the floor I picked him and carried him to the basement. When we were downstairs I lay Steve down on the floor and then started to open the closet doors. Then as Steve was still laying on the moldy floor I stuffed him in the closet, closed it, and then I locked it. As Steve regained consciousness he started to scream for help but no one could hear him. I, with no doubt in my mind about what I had done to Steve, went back upstairs. When a week had already passed by Clara thought it was strange that Steve had not shown up in town and started to get worried so she called in Detective Vixen and her partner.
About a week later when it was early in the morning Vixen arrived with her partner to investigate. They looked, asked everyone in the town but no one knew where he was. Clara and the detectives started to get suspicious about me because since I was the last person who was with Steve. A few days later Vixen and her partner prepared themselves and started to stake out my house every night for about a whole week. Then as Vixen was searching around the house she one night she saw that the closet that was in the cellar of the old house was moving around frantically and she and her partner ran back into Clara's shop, got their gear and they and left. They were about to break into my house to make a desperate search for Steve and wrap up the case.
They were about to enter my house, but then thought they couldn't handle me alone so they called in back-up. The back-up, surprisingly was Tony. Tony had arrived in a few hours by airplane because they needed Steve as soon as possible so they could go in my house today. He had arrived all ready to go; they all went in but in different directions, Tony went in through the back door, Vixen went through the front door, and her partner went through the basement window. He picked the lock and went in first, Vixen went in a few minutes after Tony went in, but when they went in, that strange feeling Steve and any other people who had gone into this mysterious house had felt on their first visit the house to talk to me. After waiting a few seconds Tony went to see where I was, Vixen went downstairs to open the door to open the window for her partner to let him in to see if Steve was still alive.
As Vixen opened the window her partner quietly sneaked in and together they both opened the closet door. Steve fell to the ground because he had suffocated in the closet, her partner checked to clarify if he still had a pulse or not, "Dead," he said sadly, and then they carried him back upstairs. Tony was silently checking each door to see if I was there. He checked everywhere but I was now where to be found. Then as Tony had gone downstairs to meet-up with Vixen and her partner a shadowy figure slammed open the door and started to run.
Tony and Vixen chased after me as fast as they could, but then they lost sight of me. Tony was looking around while Vixen was making sure that I didn't sneak up behind them and surprise them. As Tony was around he saw the shadowy figure at the end of an ally, that was it, they got me I thought, but as they were about to catch me out of nowhere I took out the spritzer that I had previously sprayed Steve with and I sprayed them and they passed out, Tony heard my laughter when he was about to lose his consciousness. Vixen's partner was getting worried that they hadn't come back yet so he went out to search, leaving the lifeless body of Steve on the couch.
As Tony regained his consciousness he saw that I had escaped his grasp once again and he was enraged. Tony went on a search once again to find me; as he was looking around; just as he was about to go back Vixen's partner yelled and then Tony saw that he had the gotten hold of me. Tony, because he was struggling with me, had gone to go help Vixen's partner, I collapsed onto the ground and was not moving. He tried to check my pulse if I was still alive but I was already gone. The local doctor went to visit me to confirm I was dead and had found out that someone had forced a pill in me. Tony, Vixen, and her partner had been checked if they had been injured or are sick from all the spraying that I had done. There was on question on their minds; who had forced the pill into me?
I let him in and then Steve sat down on the couch next to the big sofa I was sitting on. Steve, because that was the only reason why he was there, started to ask me questions but after every question, I would smile sickeningly and laugh. Then as Steve was starting to get uncomfortable, he stood up to walk to the door and open it. As he turned around to say goodbye to me, I sprayed knockout gas at Steve and he fell to the ground unconscious. When Steve was unconscious I dragged him to the cellar underneath my house with Steve who was still unconscious, not knowing what was going on.
As Steve lay unconscious on the floor I picked him and carried him to the basement. When we were downstairs I lay Steve down on the floor and then started to open the closet doors. Then as Steve was still laying on the moldy floor I stuffed him in the closet, closed it, and then I locked it. As Steve regained consciousness he started to scream for help but no one could hear him. I, with no doubt in my mind about what I had done to Steve, went back upstairs. When a week had already passed by Clara thought it was strange that Steve had not shown up in town and started to get worried so she called in Detective Vixen and her partner.
About a week later when it was early in the morning Vixen arrived with her partner to investigate. They looked, asked everyone in the town but no one knew where he was. Clara and the detectives started to get suspicious about me because since I was the last person who was with Steve. A few days later Vixen and her partner prepared themselves and started to stake out my house every night for about a whole week. Then as Vixen was searching around the house she one night she saw that the closet that was in the cellar of the old house was moving around frantically and she and her partner ran back into Clara's shop, got their gear and they and left. They were about to break into my house to make a desperate search for Steve and wrap up the case.
They were about to enter my house, but then thought they couldn't handle me alone so they called in back-up. The back-up, surprisingly was Tony. Tony had arrived in a few hours by airplane because they needed Steve as soon as possible so they could go in my house today. He had arrived all ready to go; they all went in but in different directions, Tony went in through the back door, Vixen went through the front door, and her partner went through the basement window. He picked the lock and went in first, Vixen went in a few minutes after Tony went in, but when they went in, that strange feeling Steve and any other people who had gone into this mysterious house had felt on their first visit the house to talk to me. After waiting a few seconds Tony went to see where I was, Vixen went downstairs to open the door to open the window for her partner to let him in to see if Steve was still alive.
As Vixen opened the window her partner quietly sneaked in and together they both opened the closet door. Steve fell to the ground because he had suffocated in the closet, her partner checked to clarify if he still had a pulse or not, "Dead," he said sadly, and then they carried him back upstairs. Tony was silently checking each door to see if I was there. He checked everywhere but I was now where to be found. Then as Tony had gone downstairs to meet-up with Vixen and her partner a shadowy figure slammed open the door and started to run.
Tony and Vixen chased after me as fast as they could, but then they lost sight of me. Tony was looking around while Vixen was making sure that I didn't sneak up behind them and surprise them. As Tony was around he saw the shadowy figure at the end of an ally, that was it, they got me I thought, but as they were about to catch me out of nowhere I took out the spritzer that I had previously sprayed Steve with and I sprayed them and they passed out, Tony heard my laughter when he was about to lose his consciousness. Vixen's partner was getting worried that they hadn't come back yet so he went out to search, leaving the lifeless body of Steve on the couch.
As Tony regained his consciousness he saw that I had escaped his grasp once again and he was enraged. Tony went on a search once again to find me; as he was looking around; just as he was about to go back Vixen's partner yelled and then Tony saw that he had the gotten hold of me. Tony, because he was struggling with me, had gone to go help Vixen's partner, I collapsed onto the ground and was not moving. He tried to check my pulse if I was still alive but I was already gone. The local doctor went to visit me to confirm I was dead and had found out that someone had forced a pill in me. Tony, Vixen, and her partner had been checked if they had been injured or are sick from all the spraying that I had done. There was on question on their minds; who had forced the pill into me?