“I’m Sorry Mom” is a creepy but sad story about a woman whose son is always misbehaving at school. This story is based on a Spanish legend.
There was a woman who lived in a small town in Spain with her husband. The couple had a ​​young son named Federico who was always causing mischief. The parents were at their wits end because the boy was constantly getting into trouble at school.
One morning, the mother woke her son as usual and got him dressed for school. While he brushed his teeth, she prepared his breakfast. After he finished eating, she sent him out to catch the school bus.
She spent the next few hours cleaning the house. It was around lunchtime, when she happened to go into the living room. To her surprise, she saw her son sitting by the window, staring outside.
“Federico!” she yelled angrily. “What are you doing home at this time? Why aren’t you at school?”
The boy was silent and turned to look at his mother. She noticed that there was blood on his forehead.
“Federico, why do you have blood on your head?” she asked.
“Mom, I’m sorry…” replied the little boy.
“Have you been fighting again?” she asked. “Did the teacher send you home?”
“I’m sorry, Mom…” Federico said quietly.
“I don’t want to hear your excuses,” said the exasperated mother. “Go to your room! When your father gets home, he will decide your punishment.”
The boy hung his head in shame and went upstairs to his bedroom. His mother just sighed and shook her head.
Just then, the phone started ringing. The mother rushed into the hallway to answer it.
“Hello,” said the voice on the other end. “Can I talk to the mother of Federico.”
“Who is speaking?” asked the mother.
“This is the school principal.”
“Oh no,” she sighed. “What did that little devil do now?”
“I don’t know how to explain,” began the school principal. “This morning, Federico climbed onto the roof of the school…”
“I’ve had it up to here with his behavior,” interrupted the mother. “I can assure you that when his father gets home, Federico will get the punishment he deserves.”
“No, you don’t understand,” said the school principal. “Federico fell off the roof and hit his head… I’m so sorry… He died instantly…”
The mother dropped the phone. Tears began to well up in her eyes. She ran up the stairs and burst into her son’s bedroom.
It was empty.
Good story, but heres mine. Its called:
The Doom House
3 Boys who were all 15 and the names were Jack, Max, and Flick were walking down the side walk. They noticed a strange house on the end. “We should go up to that house at midnight.” Max said. “I don’t know it looks haunted.” Flick said. “Oh don’t be a 2 year old, it just a ride!” Jack said. “Fine but if you guys want to turn back once we enter, I don’t want to hear it.” Flick said. The boys waited until 11:50. That is when their parents went out for food. Then the boys went to the house. Once they went inside, the door slams shut by itself. “Lets split up into different rooms.” Jack said. Jack went into the kitchen. Max went into the dining room. Flick went into the corridor with 2 rooms. Jack opened the fridge and found rotten flesh in there. “Oh god gross!” Jack said. Max found a head on the table. Flick went into one of the rooms in the corridor. He found a dead body on the bed. He found a message on the wall that’s written in blood. It said “You shouldn’t have done that”. Flick heard creepy laughing then saw BEN. Jack and Max heard Flick screaming. They tried to open the door but it was locked. After a minute the door opened and they found Flick in a pool of blood. Flick was dead. They went into the second room which was a child’s room. They heard a voice that said “LEAVE ME ALONE!”. Max then got pulled in the bed. He disappeared into the bed. Jack quickly left the room. “I have to think of a way out.” Jack said to himself. Then he found the back door. “Of course!” Jack said. “I can go out the back door, climb the fence and escape!” He said. He opened the door. But it was a very tiny room. The door slams shut. He had no idea what he has done. He had awoken all spirits of the house. They had all killed Jack by stabbing him. Those boys parents went to the house when it was morning and found their sons dead. So don’t go to that house at midnight or you might meet your doom.
now for my story.
There was once a ten-year-old girl who was wearing braids for 2-3 months without ever taking them off. after 3 months, she started complaining to her mom that her head was hurting. Her mother assumed she had hit her head or somethign and let it go. this continued for 2 weeks and the mother kept letting it go. One day, at school, the girl went up to her teacher and told her her head was hurting. The teacher thought it was because of the braids and she undid them. Just then, she saw a spider crawl out of the girls hair and found out that it had laid eggs in there an the baby spider were eating her scalp. She was rushed t the hospital and she died there.
Not too scary… I know.. but I find it strangely disturbing when I wrote it.
Please tell me all your opinions to make my stories better!!
First time I wrote one.
@ghostgirl12354
woww your story creeps me out….
NICE JOB :D
@freddykruegerfan7 Great story!
It Scared me.
@ghost girl 12354 Nice story! It’s creepy.
Thank you, I’m glad that you like the story, Gidgy, Dead Reaper, Dead Girl XXx and furrykinz2234 :D
mommy why do birds fly? asked Jimmy. I dont know said his mom Jimmy asked a lot of
questions. His mom was tired of it she really wanted it to stop. Jimmy where on there way to
the supermarket on the way Jimmy asked his mom mommy why do car take us places
I DONT KNOW!!!! she yelled Jimmy started to cry and asked mommy why did you yell?
she yelled again case I wanted to she said just then the childs lock was not on the car door
and Jimmy jumped out of the car and went splat like a bug! she slammed on the brakes
and prayed to god and said whay way way WAY!!!!!!!!!!! Just then a car hit her on the raod and she died!!! When the dad got home he called the police and said his wife and son where missing
the police told him about what happen earlier . He was so mad he thew his cup and said
why why why why why WHYYYYY!!!!!!!!!! he yellled and guess what happend he died!
so dont asked why to many times you know whaat will happen!!!
I’m SO glad that new stories are back! This one was great. REALLY sad though
Cool stories on this page guys. I’m rubbish at coming up with stories like that xD
XxDeathboltxX u got the story from everythingscary.com and I KNOW he did because i am currently on page 37 on everythingscary.com and it was in one of the other pages im just saying can you not say that you wrote it next time? and xXto live is to dieXx awesome story
Okay, here is my first story attempt…
The Pig Woman
So, around where i live, there is this really weird bridge. The legend surrounding it is that some woman who was so deformed she looked like a pig would kill people who drove onto the bridge at exactly midnight. Knowing nothing could happen, I drove there 6 months ago and waited. Under the bridge, I heard what sounded like a woman screaming turning to the sound of a pig squealing. I drove out of there at 90mph, and, looking back, someone was on the bridge with an axe.
I thought that was the end of it, but it was only the beginning. 4 days after, I got a call on my cell, and, answering it, I heard a voice say “I know what happened. I am coming for you”. That night, the T.V. turned itself on and showed an image of a woman with a pig’s face. I ran to my bedroom.
The first of every month, The t.v would turn itself on again and she would say something. THe first time it was “I am in your state.” The second time “I am in your neighberhood.” The third time “I am in your street”. Two nights ago it was ” i am outside your house, and i will kill you soon.”
Last night, i awoke at 11 to the sound of a pig squealing. I ran downstairs and saw her on the T.V. I thought “Wait, this is the second of august, not the first”. Then my eyes adjusted, and i saw it wasn’t the t.v., but the window.
Definitely more sad than scary.
lolyou10 lol i love your story :)
xX TO LIVE IS TO DIE Xx your story was awesome too :) gud luck all of u ^.^
mel_gibson_fan teehee we use to be friends here
Awesome stories, zombieluvrz Xx Death Bolt xX TO LIVE IS TO DIE, and lolyou10!!!
sad story… love all the stories everyone else posted!
@lolyou10, that was a nice story too, good job
@xX TO LIVE IS TO DIE Xx… Not scary? I’m no more going to the crossroads lol jokes
Thanks alot Xx Death Bolt xX :) I’m glad you like it, it’s my first story though, that’s why it isn’t really scary.
Thanks, AddictedChiba…
That was an amazing story, xX TO LIVE IS TO DIE Xx, well done :)
Thank you very much AddictedChiba :D
creative story too xXTo live is to dieXx! :))
I’m sure it’ll be added here Death Bolt :D
I’ve got a story, sorry if it’s too long or boring. lol anyway here it is:
My best friend
Catalina called me one evening
before dinner. She was crying as
she told me that her
boyfriend Carlos broke up with her. He had moved out of the
house earlier that day
.
I called my boyfriend, who was on a
business trip in New Jersey, and he
agreed that I should go stay with
Catalina for a few days to help her
during this difficult time. I packed my
suitcase and got into the
car. It was late, and it would take me
around 5 hours to drive from my
house to Catalina’s house. Catalina was
expecting me to arrive around
midnight.
As I traveled down the dark, wet
highway, I kept feeling
as if someone or something was
watching me. I kept looking in the
rear view mirror, and glancing into
the back seat. No one was there.
I was wishing that I was home in
my bed instead of driving on a dark,
cold highway. There was almost no
traffic, and I wished that I
would soon reach Catalina’s house.
I turned off the highway just before I
reached the city, and started down
the side roads that led to Catalina’s
house. As I approached a small
crossroads, I saw a woman step into
the street directly in front of my car.
I screamed in fright and slammed on
my brakes, praying I would not hit her.
The car shuddered to a halt, and I
looked desparetly around for the
woman. Then I saw her, right beside
my window, looking in at me. She
had the face of a demon, long tangled hair, eyes glowing orange, and short pointed
teeth. I screamed as she peered through my
window, her nails clawing
at the glass. I put my foot down on the
accelerator and the car
raced forward. For a few terrible moments,
she ran along side the car. Then she fell behind and
in the rear view mirror I saw her
.
Red light
swirled around her like mist, and she
pointed after me, her mouth moving
though I could not make out the
words. I jerked my attention back to
the road, afraid what might happen
to me if my car ran off the street.
I made it to Catalina’s house in record
time and threw myself out of the car,
banging on her door frantically and
looking behind me to see if the
demon-faced woman had followed
me. Isabela came running to the
door and let me in.
“Shut the door! Shut it!” I cried
frantically, brushing past her into the
safety of the house.
“What’s is wrong?” she asked,
slamming the door shut. She
grabbed my hand and led me into
the living room. I sank onto the
couch and started sobbing in fear
and reaction. After several minutes, I
managed to tell her my story.
Catalina gasped and asked “Are you
sure you were at a crossroads when
you saw her?”
I nodded, confused by her question.
“It must have been La Mal Hora,”
said Catalina.
“The bad hour?” I asked.
“This is bad. Very bad,” cried Catalina. “La Mal Hora only appears at a
crossroad when someone is going
to die.”
Ordinarily, I would have laughed at
such a superstition, but the
appearance of the demon-faced woman
had shaken me. Catalina made me a cup
of hot chocolate, she also brought my luggage inside
from the car, and sent me to bed.
She was so concerned for me that
she didn’t once mention the break-up
or Carlos.
I felt much better the next morning,
but I could not shake the feeling of
dread that I had all day.
Neither of us mentioned La Mal Hora,
but we were both thinking of her
when I told Catalina that I wanted to
go home. Catalina insisted on
accompanying me. I refused to
drive after dark. I was afraid I would
see the demon-faced woman again when I
passed the crossroads.
We left the next morning, and we
hadn’t been home more than 30
minutes when a police car pulled
into my driveway. I knew at once
what it meant, and so did Catalina.
The officers spoke very gently to me,
but nothing could soften the news.
My boyfriend had been murdered on
the way back to his hotel after
dinner last night. His body had not
been found until this morning. He
had been shot in the head and was
killed instantly.
Story: ice cream
There was a kid named Justin he was 8 years old he loves ice cream until one hot day.
On the news it said watch out for the killer in this picture and it said he was near the town justin was in his house then all suddenly. The ice cream truck came into his neighborhood justin ran out for some ice cream man looked familiar but the
Boy didn’t care he just thinks about ice cream when the ice cream man says: Decide your fate chocolate vanilla or strawberry. Justin thought that he was just kidding so he chooses vanilla then the ice cream man grabs something from under the counter then pulls out a sickle and slices his throat and hangs the boy in the freezer. Then the ice cream driver speeds off and then all of a sudden cops came out of nowhere and said: pull over or we will blow your tires! the crazed killer just continued driving until he came across a cliff and drove straight down it when the cops searched the truck they found nothing but Justin’s white body.
what a stupid boy.
That’s a creepy story O.o
@Xx Death Bolt xX I like your story! :) kinda reminds me of ‘Humans can lick too’ lol XD
OMG This is sad! :’O I love this story! :’O <3
Kish (XxDeath BoltxX) Your stories are awesome as always :) Love the way you have brought the twists to it :) Green sign.
i got a story to tell.xDD
it’s called:
The Imaginary Friend
There was once a boy named Todd who lived alone with his mother. Todd was only five years old. One day, when his mother went to pick him up from school he asked her “mommy, can Jack come home with us today?”. his mom thought he has a new imaginary friend and she agreed. After they reached home, while his mom was in the kitchen, she heard a vase break and ran upstairs. She found Todd there alone, crying. She was very angry with him. “Todd! why did you do this?” Todd answered, “J-J-Jack made me do it!!” Furious, his mom took him by the hand and looked in his eyes “There is no Jack. Jack was never here.” she let him go and went back downstairs. the next day, “Jack” came home with them again. Todd ran up to his room. Afew hours later his mom heard a huge thud come from upstairs. again, she ran up and found Todd in her bedroom lying on the floor clutching to his elbow. “Todd!! what happened!” she asked. Crying, he replied, “I jumped off your closet” she looked towards her closet and found a chair against it. “Why did you do this?!” Todd said “Jack made me do it.” His mother had had enough. “Enough with all this Jack nonsense. “Jack is going home and you are going straight to your room mister.” Todd slowly nodded and went to his room. The next day, his mom decided to put a baby monitor in his room. When “Jack came home that day, she sent Todd to his room to play. As she was making dinner, she heard her son’s voice. “NO JACK NO! MOMMY SAID I’M NOT SUPPOSED TO!!” suddenly, she heard a booming voice come above her son’s voice. “DO IT OR ELSE TODD” again, she heard Todd. “NO! NO!” she saw a dark figure come up to the baby monitor, and the screen suddenly went black. Just then, she heard a blood curdling scream come from Todd’s bedroom. she ran up and found Todd’s body on his bed covered with blood with a butcher knife stuck in his chest. Then she looked at the wall and saw a note that read “YOU WERE TOO LATE.”
This is my first story xPP.
Sorry if it’s not tht good.
hope you liked it xPP xDD
sad… but creepy… o.o
so sad :(