Murder of 1880

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
A young teenager goes to her friends house only to find a big surprise.

Submitted: July 26, 2011

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Submitted: July 26, 2011

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It was the year 1880. The day after Christmas to be exact. There was a young girl named Rachel who realized that she had left one of her presents at her friend Krissy's house. She got dressed as warmly as she could and headed out. She began walking towards Krissy's house and the closer she got, the weirder she felt. She felt like something strange had happened. She began walking faster and faster until she finally reached her friend's house. She knocked 3 times but there was no answer. She decided to just walk and, surprisingly, the door was unlocked. She looked around and didn't see anyone...anywhere. She ran upstairs and started to smell an unfamiliar smell. It was sickening but she kept going. She got to Krissy's room and saw her hanging from her ceiling with her legs cut off. Rachel screamed and wondered if this was suicide or someone trying to make it look that way. "Krissy couldn't have cut off her own legs...right?" she wondered to herself. "That's too painful. No one could do that. Not her anyway," Rachel concluded. She went to Krissy's parent's room and found them laying in their bed with their heads cut off. Once again, Rachel screamed. She had to get help. She began backing out of the room until she bumped her back into something. She turned around and looked up only to see a man's face. She didn't get a good look at it because he hit her upside the head and knocked her out. A few hours later, she woke up. She looked around and had no idea where she was. It was the most unfamiliar place she had ever been. She looked on the walls and saw Krissy's legs hanging on display and so were her parent's heads. "I HAVE to get out of here. What kind of a mess have I gotten myself into? What do I do? I have to live and get this guy caught," she told herself. She got up and looked around. She couldn't find a door. There was no door. "If there's no door then how the hell did I even get in here?" she asked herself. She started walking back and forth on the wall and then, suddenly, she fell through the floor. That was how she got in. The man pushed her up through a hole in the floor. She kept falling and then landed on her stomach...onto spikes. The man had put up a trap. He knew she'd tell so he had to make sure she died so he put spikes on the floor below. He never got caught. Everyone assumes he's dead now but his body was never found. No one knows how he died, where he died, or when he died. No one knows how many others he killed or any other sick, twisted ways that he did it. It's still a mystery.


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