The Hanging Closet

by Leah
(Barrie,Ont)

On night the older sister of two thought that something was out of hand so she got up and went and slept with her sister for the rest of the night.

At 4:30 she woke up because the bed felt wet. She got up thinking that the younger girl wet the bed she turned on the small light she brought with her and looked at the bed. Instead of wet pee marks there were dark stains that looked like blood.

As quietly as she could, she left the room and went to her parents. Quietly she walked in being careful in case the killer was still in the house, she walked over and put the light on her parents. They too were dead. Suddenly she heard foot steps heading into the room. Quickly she hid in the closet. Not seeing the pair of eyes watching her in the dark.

The next morning the neighbours came over to make sure the family was OK because there was a killer on the loose. Finding no one downstairs or answering their calls, the neighbours, worried, climbed the stairs to the bedrooms. They found the youngest daughter dead in her bed. Next they found the parents dead in their beds too.

Wondering where the oldest girl was they opened the doors to the bedroom closet and jumped back at the sight. The oldest daughter was dead, skinned and hanged in the closet.