Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

Hi I'm twig,and Im about to tell you my childhood nightmare that I have been keeping since now,let's get into it,it started out on a nice day, it was my birthday,my mom yelled out"honey come down stairs!"OKAY mom I will be right there!" I went downstairs for my present my mom give me the present and I opened it, "mom what's this?" I asked and she answered "oh sweetie! I found it on the road in a box!it was About to get hit by the car so I grabbed it" i wasnt listening,all I focused on was the doll "mom it's amazing, I'm gonna name it......mare........date.....mate....OH ima name it dare!" I said in a excited voice,but I shouldn't have.....I was playing the doll the whole night and I went to sleep,in the middle of the night I heard growling and stuffing,I screamed as loud as I can "MOM!!!!" My mom run to my room and kicked the door open and said "HONEY!?" "Mom I'm here!"she hugged me and turn the light on,my mom was relif untill she saw the doll, dare had her body scratched and blood on her face,and her stuffing was out all over the place.

Day 1

I waked up, and my doll was still cutted open after all of that I thought it was a dream,I went for breakfeast and breakfast wasn't ready yet "mom where's breakfast?" "Sweetie I'm just traumatized about yesterday" she said in a stumbling voice, we didn't had NO breakfeast after that day,at night I waked up in the middle of the night again,but this time water" dripping noises,I turn on the light and my doll had blood all over her stuffing and eyes.
Day ●■\>○2●♤●《⊙♡
I waked up and mom wasn't there,everything was red around the room,"you don't love me?!" My doll said, I ran out the room wI think my go pro, the police were outside,even my mom was outside too, after a couple of minuets I got foster homed,why? Because my mom said "i don't love you dear"(THE END)