Here, I will post freaky short stories every week He ran past the street, yelling at cars to stop and help, it was no use. He continued to run. He saw a man walking down the street. "dude, you gotta help me!" Suddenly he was stabbed the stomach by the man. "you will be joining us soon, Tim" "NO" he yelled He got up and ran. He tried to keep in the blood coming out of his stomach, but it was no use. A car stopped and a woman walked out. "oh, thank god!" Tim exclaimed "ma'am, please help! I've been stabbed!" The woman turned around and had the face of the man "you don't say?" He said with a chuckle. Tim ran into an alley, but he was there, Tim ran to the street, he was there. Tim tried to run Away, but instead ran into the man's knife. You'll make a great servant in hell Tim. The man then disappeared.
The back story to this is basically the guy is trying to run from death because he knows he's going to hell.
Little Lucy and her parents have just moved into a new, big house. Lucy is more excited than anyone. As she rushes to here new room she hears a faint "hello..." she looked around "hello?" "hello, Lucy, do you want to be friends?" "sure!" Lucy spent the next month doing as the voice said. One day her mother asked "who are you playing with" "the voice, mommy. He's fun!" One day the voice said "let's draw on the walls" "ok!" Lucy replied Then her mom came in and yelled "why would you do this!" "cause the voice said it would be fun!" The voice began to tell her to do worse and worse things, until one day Lucy came home and she saw a nooce hanging over a chair in her room. "do you like swinging?"
(based off of an actual nightmare I had) Timmy was walking down to the local candy store one night in the strip of houses and shops he lived at. He was greeted by a peppy 40 some year old woman. "hello, kid, have fun looking around!" she said. "thanks, will do" Timmy replied. Timmy looked around for awhile, until he was hit in the back of the head and he passed out for 2 seconds, when he woke up, the women was dragging him to her bike. "AHH!" Timmy yelled "holy s- I mean I was... Um... Uh... Going to take you to the hospital after you were hit with a... Um... A ceiling panel, yeah! That's it!" "sure" timmy stood up "hey! You wanna go on a bike ride with me?!" "no thanks..." "good! Let's go!" the woman then grabbed Timmy and forced him on the bike. She started to pedal away, when Timmy jumped off. She didn't notice. By that time, it was too dark and Timmy had no idea where his house was. He started to wander, trying every door with his key, when he saw the silhouette of the woman. He ran, fast. But he was stopped by the gate at the end of the strip. "oh, f***!" Timmy silently said to himself. He crouched in the darkness, trying to hide himself. Then he saw the woman again, approaching, fast. He tried to run, but she grabbed him. She stabbed him in the neck. "if only you liked bike rides..." she said as Timmy slowly died on the ground.