Yet another horror story by me that was done a long time ago already .. enjoy
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A group of scouts were sitting around the campfire telling stories for a night chill before bedtime on a warm night. <each of the kids got to tell a scary story until it was little Mayas turn. The prro soul was forced to participate in the scouts by her parents them reasoning it with her being too gloomy.
She looked every single person in the eyes around the campfire then at the old house that was barely visable in the dark through the trees. Then she started to talk:
"once, in the beginning of the 18th century, there lived a wealthy family in that house." she pointed with a stiff cold hand towards the house as everybody from the children were already shaking like leaves in the wind.
"Soon came the war forcing young men to fight for their side. During the war there were only three people left in that house: the family's little daughter who was nine, the mother and the father. The two sons of the family were off fighting in the war for freedom. In this part unfortunetly there was a secret squad waiting when the men who were able to fight properly had left. They started burning down the houses and raping the women who were pretty enough for their tastes. And yes even the hilltop house was attacked by those savages. Mother of the house was raped and then stabbed several times splattering blood everywhere including on the little girl who stood there halfway behind the curtain face expressing only horror. When the man stood up above the woman the girl screamed in terror. That ma who had killed her mother turned around and only llaughed slapping her with a firm hand. The girl fell on the floor and started to cry hysterically. Those men set the house on fire burning the little girl in with the bodies of her parents.Now they say that on full moon nights there's a little girl with brown hair and a white nightgown covered in the splatters of her mothers blood. She holds a bloody knife and her eyes .. her eyes are fully black with the color crawling out around the eyes. She raises from the ash and kills innocent people she can find and you know what she does when she kills them? .. she laughs .. and tonight .. is a full moon.." Everybody was shaking as scout master pulled Maya aside telling her to go to sleep immediately.
The next morning everybody had woken up except little Maya who was gone. Everybody looked for her half a day before one boy dared to speak up saying the following:
"After .. after we had all gone to our tents, I felt the need to pee. S-so I got out of my tent.."every kid was gasping"..and went a little away from the tents behind a tree. When i started to come back i jumped behind a tree again because I saw Maya .." everybody looked at him shocked "S-she went out the woods .." he said in only a whisper pointing towards the house behind the trees. Everybody looked towards the house shivering in fear as they slowly started to walk towards it fearing what they might find.
None of the kinds were brave enough to go in so three of he adults out of five went in to look for her. They looked from the first floors every room finding nothing but things burned to black. Everything felt as if were sucking away life. They slowly climbed up the burned stairs. Reaching the second floor a foul stench reached their noses. The stench of rotten corpses. They went to the end of the hallway to the last door on the right. Opening the door they found a pile of old corpses in the corner of the room and little Maya dead covered in her own blood. On her bared leg there was a writing carved into the skin and it went like this:
Little little Maya girl,
you have done a bitter sin,
you must pay now with your blood,
and to others I say ...
Do not tell my story to anyone,
or you must perish like this girl.
To this day little Mayas and everyone else's corpse rots in the little girls mothers room awaiting to be found again for eternity.
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