scary stories

the monster in the school basement

I was in fourth grade when the rumors surfaced. They say that there is a monster in a basement at our school. Of course I didn't believe it. However I decided to go there alone one night to prove them wrong.

I could see the basement door in that particular room where most male teachers go, one by one every hour, as I had observed. It seemed weird, but I went on with it. I thought when I'm done with this, I'll be a legend of the whole school. Famous. A superhero.

But what I saw took the breath out of my lungs. A girl, in our school uniform, was strapped in what looked like chains from Fifty Shades. She was half-naked, beaten badly, and wet all over. The stink of her remained in my nose.

"Don't worry, I'll help you." I said.

"No, you can't. They'll just get me." She burst into tears.

"Oh, no they won't." I assured her.

I took in my apartment and let her sleep.

I went back to the school and in the basement. I was really angry. My mom was in the same condition like that girl before she died. That act was unforgivable. I won't forgive them, ever.

So I waited, and the Monster in the School Basement became real.