My daddy is coming

645 29 7
                                    

My daddy is coming.
I'm hiding in my closet, clenching my teddy bear.
Its like a twisted game of hide and seek.
My daddy is coming.
I can hear him yelling my name in his drunkened voice.
My heart is racing now, as I clench my teddy bear tighter.
My daddy is coming.
He's in my room now, knocking over everything in sight.
Glass shattering and my tears streaming down my face as my daddy yells.
My daddy is coming.
I can hear his footsteps getting closer to the closet.
My heart is racing as he turns the door nob.
My daddy has found me.

Short horror stories Where stories live. Discover now