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Disclaimer: I do not own any of these scary stories. These are just the scary stories that friends of mine have told me before. Therefore, I don't know who these stories belong to.
In an ordinary house in an ordinary city lived a dad, a mom, their son, their daughter, and the grandma. They were a peaceful and happy family. Very...ordinary. That is until that day happened.
It was a regular day in the city. The dad and mom headed off to work as the son and daughter headed off to school, leaving their grandma to rest at home. As soon as they left, the grandma, feeling very bored, turned on the T.V. To watch her favorite soap opera. After about 20 minutes of watching, the soap opera was interrupted by a sudden news reports.
“What?! What happened to my soap opera!” the grandma yelled angrily.
“We interrupt this program to deliver to you a special news report regarding the deadly murderer that has recently escaped from prison. We have found out that the murderer is now somewhere near the city of Boston, Massachusetts...” the broadcaster reported.
“Boston? But, this is Boston!” the grandma yelled, paying serious attention.
“We suggest that everyone find some sort of shelter in a building of some sort and lock all windows and doors for the murderer is incredibly dangerous.”
As quickly as possible, the grandma hurried onto her feet and scurried about the house locking all the windows and doors she could find.
“Huh, why do I feel like I'm missing something...” the grandma asked herself. Unable to figure out what exactly she was missing, she carelessly shrugged it off and went back to watch the news.
“Ah, we have just now found 4 people dead on the street. I have a feeling that the murderer did this. These 4 people were found in front of Willow Street Middle School...”
“But, that's not far from here. That's where my grandkids go!” the grandma yelled once again at the TV.
“Ah, here we have a small view of what the deceased people look like...” Then on the TV screen showed 4 people: a young man, a young woman, and a boy and girl who looked to be about the same age and sort of resembled the young man and woman.
“Wait a minute! That's my family! That's MY family!!!!” the grandma wailed. Who wouldn't react this way if they found out that their family have just been murdered. Terribly frightened, the grandma immediately ran to the kitchen and calmed herself down. Trying desperately to act as if nothing has happened, she quickly grabbed the box of puzzles that was randomly sitting on the kitchen counter and walked back into the living room to watch the rest of the news.
Breathing deeply, the grandma carefully matched up the puzzle pieces and finished it quickly. As she went and thought about what was just reported about her family, she tried to decipher what the picture on the puzzle was and before she knew it, she figured it out.
It was a picture of an old looking lady, sitting in front of the TV screen, doing a puzzle, with an opened window behind her, and a mysterious looking arm with an incredibly sharp knife pointing down at the lady in the picture. Realizing what the picture was, the grandma carefully turned around and before she knew it, everything turned into a blur as her life slowly escaped her body. The last thing she saw before becoming deceased was an evil old man looking down at her cackling like the devil.
