The Video
My friends (Liza, Hannah, Taylor) and I (Marie) were going to a party at 9 pm, but we ended up leaving at 11 pm. On our way back home, we were all using our cellphones. Taylor was busy texting her boyfriend, Hannah was uploading her photos, and I was doing the same, while Liza was reading horror stories, watching scary videos, and also writing some stories.
A minute later…
We began discussing what we were doing. Liza received a text from her Facebook group. It said, “Most scary video.” She said to us, “Girlllsss, can we sit for a while and watch this scary video?” We all agreed with a chorus of “Yesss.” As we watched the video, we became increasingly chilled and frightened. We all shouted when we reached the last part of the video. Suddenly, Liza’s phone started glitching, and we hurriedly ran back to our homes, scattering in different directions. When I reached home, I found my dad lying on the floor, wearing a mask. I couldn’t scream; my heart raced, and tears refused to come. I rushed outside and called the police.
*(Police speaking)* “Hello, this is the police… Hello… Someone… Please speak…”
I uttered my final words, “Help,” with a dying breath.