Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

I remember when I was about 12 years old. Almost my birthday in 3 months. So I had a special party planned for myself that included all of my friends while my parents weren't home. Which was only like 2 people who I grew up with.  Their names were Mark and Leo. We weren't anything special. We were normal 12 year old boys but we had the mind of maybe a 15 year old. Of course on the night of my birthday I invited them to a sleep over and they bring gifts for me as well. I opened Leo's first, which was just a t-shirt that had a super hero logo on it. I don't know what it was I wasn't much of a marvel fan. I opened Mark's, yet I should have known it was going to be bad. He likes to prank his friends. At this point I don't even know why I'm friends with him. I opened it and just as I suspected it was a Ouija board. I punched him and threw the board away in the trash. He knows I'm deathly scared of ghosts.  
    We continued to have fun by watching horror movies and eating snacks at late hours of the night. Around 3 am I began to drift asleep on the couch. It only seemed like a second before I woke up fast to a noise coming from the kitchen table. That's when I saw Mark and Leo at 5am using the board I threw away. I didn't say or do anything thinking that they will just learn a lesson and they will realize it and just toss it out. I try to go back to sleep but my neighbors dogs start howling out of nowhere. The whole ordeal crept me out for a bit as it went on for what seemed like an eternity. But I do manage to fall asleep. 
     I wake up at around 9am still tired with a stomach ache. I get out of bed and use the bathroom. Nothing but silence filled the air as I figured that Leo and Mark either crashed or went home.  I washed my face for the final time and walked out. I went to the living room and sat on the couch watching television for about an hour before smelling something foul. I noticed there was dog poop on the left cushion covered by a part of the blanket. At the same time I remembered I didn't have dogs at the time so I went to the kitchen and there they were. Mark and Leo. Slump over on the table with multiple bite marks on their  neck and his body. Leo's face was eaten in. But you could still make out the horror in his face when he was being eaten in the process. I could only describe their body so vaguely because I passed out for a minute or 2 before the bodies were gone. The event scared me for life. I don't own any dogs now but I still have the Ouija board Mark gave me with a single drop of his blood on it.