Hi EFECers, how are you? We hope that you always stay hheealthy wherever you are. By the way, we are coming back with a new and hunting story. What is it? Are you curious?
Yeah, this is a horror storytime.
The story was published in 2014 and written by Vincent Vena Cava.
The story began with the scream of a small child who was only three years old at the time. When his father came in to check on him, he was in hysterics. Tears ran down his little cheeks as he cried about how the Boogeyman had frightened him. So his father let him sleep with his wife and him for the night, thinking it was just a bad dream.
The next evening he did not even want to be in his room, but his father convinced him that the Boogey Man was just a figment of his imagination. The father was awoken once more by his screams. He rushed to his son's room to find him in tears again.
On the third night, the father set up a camcorder in his room to show him that there was no monster. That evening there was no screaming and no crying. The father was refreshed when he woke up in the morning after gotten his first good night's sleep in three days. However, his son did seem fatigued. He did not even put up his usual fuss in the morning when they got him ready for preschool. When the father's wife took him to daycare, he decided to review the camera tape to find out how he had slept. He never forgot what he saw.
At around 2 A.M while his son slept, his closet door slowly creaked open. Out of the shadows crept a pale, naked, veiny, woman with long white hair and solid black eyes. Her body was bony and frail, like that of a holocaust survivor. When she turned to the side, he could see her spine protruding from her hunched back like a dinosaur. She reached into his son’s crib with her unnaturally large hands and covered his mouth. He was trying to scream, but he could not. The palm of one of her hands easily enveloped his head, muffling his cries. She snatched him up with the ease that a person of her frame should not have had, then walked back into the closet with him in her arms. An hour later she returned with what looked like a wriggling maggot the size of a duffle bag and placed it in his son’s bed before retreating once more into the closet.
Over the next 2 hours, the father watched it twist and writhe while it grew and mutated until it looked just like his baby boy. Once the transformation was complete, it got out of bed and slipped on a pair of his pajamas, then slid back between the covers and waited for us to come in. He did not know what that thing was that left with his wife this morning, but he knew it was not his son.
Well, that’s the end of the story. How are you think about it? The haunted and scary memory always lingered for the son's memory. It was unbelievable. Guys, do you ever been kidnapped by a ghost? Whew, so creepy, right?. So guys thank you so much and don’t forget to read the original story on creepypasta. There are many haunting stories and ready to give you goosebumps. xixixixi See you next month^^
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