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˖°🦇ִ ࣪𖤐 scary stories to tell in the dark; erling haaland

notes: this is part of my spooky season that i'm hosting on my tumblr. (link in bio to my blog)

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"and they never saw a trace of her again," erling said in a whisper, trying to keep the scary mood you had set when you first started telling each other scary stories.

you tried, you tried really hard to hold back your laugh, but you couldn't. "erling, that's literally so shit, oh my god."

erling pouted a little. "i bet you can't do any better."

"oh, i bet i can," you told him, shifting your body into a more comfortable position for you to tell the story. "okay, so, when i was little we used to live in this house that was really old, like i mean old, built hundreds of years ago and everything. before we owned it, there was this really old man that lived there, and he was the owner for years. we had only been living there for a few months when we started hearing weird noises at night, and eventually, stuff would start moving things. it started with small things and moved on to bigger things later on. we didn't have a clue what was going on, so we went to the local library to grab some records on the house, to see if it would give us any answers or anything. we find out the man who lived there before had died in the house at 101 years old, and it was common knowledge that he never wanted anyone living in the house after he died, because it had been in his family forever. the "hauntings" eventually got so bad that we had to move, and, the last i heard of the place, no one's lived there since."

erling's eyes were wide as they looked at you, scanning over your face. "re- really, that happened to you? that's terrifying."

your face broke out into a smile.

"wh- why are you smiling like that?"

"because it's not real," you watched as his face dropped, and his body relaxed a little. "i just based it off of 'the conjuring 2'"

"you're actually the worst person ever, you know that," he shoves you lightly on the shoulder, pushing you so you're lying on your back. "it's not nice to joke about things like that, i was genuniely scared."

"oh, i know you were, you should have seen your face, you looked like you were about to cry," you burst out laughing, as erling rolled over beside you, sulking. 

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