Since childhood, horror stories have been my favorites even though they are damn scary. Here's the first story that scared the living shit out of me when I was 10:
Once, a young boy was sleeping in his bed on a usual night. Suddenly, he hears footsteps outside his room. So, peeks out to see what is happening. To his surprise, the door swings open quietly to reveal a murderer carrying the corpses of his parents. After silently propping them up on a chair, he writes something on the wall in the blood of the dead bodies. Then, he hides under the child's bed. The child is scared beyond belief. He can’t read the writing on the wall and he knows the man is under his bed. Like any other child, he pretends that he slept through the whole thing and hasn’t awoken yet. He lays still as the bodies, quietly hearing the breaths from under his bed. An hour passes, and his eyes are adjusting more and more to the darkness. He tries to make out the words, but it’s a struggle. He gasps when he finally makes out the sentence. It was written, “I know you’re awake”. He feels something shift underneath his bed...
What's your first horror story???