Short Scary Stories

Delivery

This is the story of a certain man who was asked by a friend to house sit.

"what's going on? Its still not here"

he had gotten a text.. "oh its from Hasegawa."

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H: Sorry... I need to ask a favor. I'm not going to make it back home for while and I'm expecting an important package tomorrow. Could you accept it for me?

"huh? he can't make it back home? im expecting a package tomorrow could you get it for me?" he read aloud. "Tomorrow? Well, why not? I've got nothing else to do. And his place is pretty nice.

NEXT DAY...

He was watching TV and glanced at the clock. "well, it's not gonna show up today. Did he get the date wrong or something?" He said as the doorbell rang. "oh, is that it? They do deliveries this late?" He got up and went over to the door. He pressed the button to talk to the delivery guy.

"Yes?"

"I'm here with a delivery"

"Ok thanks" he opened the door.

"Could you sign here please?" The guy said holding out a piece of paper.

"Sure" he said and signed the paper.

"Thank you he said handing over the package, turning around walking away.

"What is this 'important package' anyway? I guess I should let him know It's here." he said pulling out his phone.

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"its here"

"oh that was fast"

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H: I'm expecting another package. Could you stay for one more day?"

"Huh? There's more? Ok fine. You'd better bring back a good gift."

The next it started to rain. He was playing video games. He glanced over at the clock. "Come on, again? I haven't heard back from him either. When's he coming home?" Then the doorbell rang again. He pressed the button to talk.

"Yes?"

"I'm here with a delivery"

"Ok..."

'Its the same guy from yesterday' he thought and opened the door.

"Could you sign here, please?" The delivery guy said holding out the paper.

"I bet it sucks being out this late in the rain, huh?" He asked. The delivery guy said nothing.

'What's with him? He's creeping me out...' he thought, and took the package.

"Thank you" He said closing the door.

"Jeez, its all wet" He said setting the package down next to the other one.

"Isn't Hasegawa coming home yet?" He said opening the curtains. "I guess I'll call him."

He started to call Hasegawa. "He's not answering" He said then heard a ringing outside. He looked up and say the delivery man just standing there. Staring at him.

"That's..." He started to say as he heard the ringing sound again.

"What's going on?" He kept hearing the ringing.

"Huh?" He started hyperventilating, when someone finally picks up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Yes?"

"uh,i mean... Your package is here" He stuttered.

"Ok"

"So...When are you coming home?" He asked, just staring at the wet packages.

"What are you talking about? I just did."

"Huh?" he said just staring at the packages still.

"Wait, man... Hey! Hello? Hello?!" He frantically said as the doorbell rung once again that night.

"I'm here with the rest of the packages."

The man just stared at the packages. wet. Red. Seeping.....

Blood...

"The...rest?" He said and started shaking.

The doorbell kept ringing as he just stood there freaking out. The guy kept banging on the door and ringing the doorbell

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A/N: so in case yall didn't get the memo. His friend was killed and cut up and given to his friend. sorry if that story didn't make sense. Ill try to do better, I promise :)

But this is credited to ~

YAMISHIBAI JAPANESE GHOST STORIES

on cruchyroll.

Ill do more of his plus other stories. I sincerely hope you guys enjoyed this story :p

I honestly suck at writing o.O and am trying to get better. If yall have an ideas for this book or some ideas for a new book, I am always open, you can message me them or comment them. I will put in my best efforts to reply and yea.
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