“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.
That is so sad :(
So sad, stupid mother.
Dumb boy ugh
:( :( :( :( :(
that was a sad story
This is stupid and not scary. IT would be scary if there was more detail.
heres my story
A small 11 year old always was teased but she could never admit it to her mother.So her mother bought her horrible clothes and put her hair in embarrising ways like preschooler pig tails.So the kids laughed and taunghted one day the princepel called the mother informing her that her daughter punched a kid after teasing her.So the mother just went on thinking it was a phase.But the next day The daughter broke a 4th graders arm and gave a 5th grader a black eye.Again the princepel informed the mother but the mother again though she was just playing around.So the next day she gave the daughter a ugly shirt and put her hair up in pigtails.The girl then waited a second the zipped her bookbag and left.Sooner the phone rang the mother expected the princepel but it was the police.It turned out that the daughter grabbed a gun on her way out and ,killed all the students ,a few staff members ,and the princepel.They found her taunghting the dead children yelling “HAHA YOU LOOK LIKE A DEAD PIG HAHA”
Freddykruegerfan7 That was a good story considering it was ur first !!!
That was a good story zombieluverz
xXTO LIVE IS TO DIEXx I REALLY like ur story it was amazing! it was also rly frky!!!!!
Death Bolt: OMG MAN IN THE MIRROW WAS AWESOME! i LUV the twist it was AMAZING :O
I LOVED IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ya his mamma was mean but maybe and was really bad?!?!?!? This is a really good story keep up with the good work!! Very sad
whhhhaaaaaa so sad his momma is so mean
T.L.I.T.D LOL i know right xD
Dead Stench nice stories :)
Here’s my other story that I posted on another site
House Of Doppelgangers
My brothers and I have been living in our townhouse for 8 years now, ever since I entered college and my brothers entered high school in an exclusive school in Quezon City, Philippines. Our townhouse is only a 10-minute-walk away from the school, which is very convenient for us. However, because our family business is in the province, my parents have to live there while my brothers and I live in our townhouse alone.
Several incidents happened in our house which we chose to ignore. In one instance, when my dad paid us a visit, he and my brother were in the kitchen. My brother was washing dishes while my dad was chopping vegetables for lunch. They were both facing the wall, their heads turned away from the door leading to the wash room at the end of the kitchen. From behind them they heard my voice say, “Pagamit ng C.R. Ha,” which is Tagalog for “May I use the rest room?” My brother answered back, “What’s wrong with you?” because he was surprised I was asking permission in our own house. They both turned around and saw no one. They checked the bathroom – it was empty. They went around the house – I wasn’t there. I received a call in my cell from my brother that day, asking where I was. I was at work the whole time. But my brother and father were both certain it was my voice they heard.
The second incident was more creepy, because I myself experienced it. I was leaving for work, my youngest brother was already in school while my younger brother was in his room. I stepped out the door and stood by the front steps locking the door with my keys. Suddenly I heard MY voice in the living room calling my brother’s name: “Rap, baba ka!” (Translation: Rap, come down here!) I fumbled with my keys and tried to open the door, except this time the locks won’t open. I heard my brother running down the stairs so I went to the window to see what will happen. The living room was empty. My brother opened the door for me and asked why I was calling him. I told him it wasn’t me calling him and he couldn’t believe it. After telling the story again, I left him to go to work.
The third incident happened in my room, more than a year after the second incident. I woke up in the middle of the night – which always happens to me. The first thing I did is check my bedside clock (which I always check when I wake up in the middle of the night for comparison), it was 2:00 in the morning. At the corner of my is a full length mirror which normally faces and reflects the image of my bedroom door. After checking my clock I checked my mirror and saw myself standing and staring at myself in a deadpan way. At first I thought I was looking at my reflection and I even asked myself in my mind, “Why the hell am I sleeping standing up?” But then I felt the bed and knew I was lying down. After a few seconds of staring at my standing reflection, I turned to the other side of the bed and decided to just ignore it.
The last incident did not happen to me but to my youngest brother, who has always been in touch with the supernatural. It happened just last year, 2007. According to him, he woke up at 5 am and took a bath for school. While getting dressed he noticed that his reflection in the mirror was grinning at him though he wasn’t smiling at all. He got scared and decided to go to school though it was too early. When he was locking the door, he practically screamed when he saw his own head grinning at him from his right shoulder. He walked to school, the whole time with the grinning face that looks like him on his right shoulder which he could see through his peripheral vision. On the way to school, he passed by some shops and saw his reflection with still grinning at him. He noted that although his reflection looks like him exactly, the eyes were somewhat different.
My brother chose to ignore the doppelganger who stayed with him at school the whole day.
(I don’t know if it’s real or I’m seeing things anyways thanks for reading)
Here’s my own story
(I’m a filipino)
Elder Brother
There this boy I knew named Richt. He lived a bit far from me. His family maltreated him and made him like a slave since he was 6. Now 12 yrs old he planned to kill himself on that night but that night he saw a ghostly figure, the figure he saw is wearing a soldier’s uniform but his color is white, his face is blooodied on his forehead. Richt wasn’t scared because he saw one before and tried to tell everybody but this only worsens his life. Ignoring the ghost, he noticed that the ghost smiled even if his face is bloodied, he decided to talk to the ghost, not knowing that the ghost was his elder brother. They talked all night and realized that he also have the same life and also planned to kill himself before. Richt learned from the ghost that he must continue with his life and move on. And on that day no matter how hard his family hits him he gets stronger his mother took notice and ask what made him like this, Richt said : “I’ve met someone…he was white but wearing a soldier’s uniform, he taught me a lesson to move on” then suddenly his mother broke into tears and Richt ask her what’s wrong, his mother said that his elder brother died in the army even though you two have the same life. Shocked, Richt still remembers that night till’ now.
THE END (sorry for bad gramar not good at English)
@Deadgirl. That is so brutal lol :P
damn i got chills at the end lol
OMG that is soooooo sad D;
xXLovexHurtsXx You’re welcome :)
Deadgirl XXx Yeah that’s true, but, what was the punishment? Lol XD
Cool stories ImScaryunoit and GHninja101 :)
Heres another story, its actually the sequal to the other one:
Ghost dog
When Tom woke up, he saw his dog in the hall. The dog died 10 days ago. He got hit by a car. The dog was growling but it never usually growls. The dog vanished. Tom went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. But he sees a message on the mirror written in blood. It says “YOU SHOULD’VE SAVED ME”. Just when Tom saw the dog, it pulled Tom into the basement which quickly turned into an abandoned house. It was actually The Doom House. Tom then saw Jack, Max, and Flick. They all said “Help us”. Tom then asks “Are you guys my dead brothers?”. They said yes. Tom was shocked because he didn’t realize they died there. He quickly ran out the door and the dog was chasing him. Luckily he made it out the house and was back in his house. But the dog was stuck in The Doom House. Jack, Max, and Flick said “Will you be part of The Doom House?” The dog barked as in yes. Eventually, Tom moved out of the house and never returned.
Tanks Dead Girl XXx and xX TO LIVE IS TO DIE Xx! glad y’all guys like le stories 8D
You guys posted cool stories! :)
…btw nice stories guys ^.^
Now I got a new story. It’s called…. (bare with me on the title)
The Liver And The Broken Heart
There once lived a beautiful woman in her late twenties. She was married to a VERY handsome man. The thing was, he was also VERY unfaithful. The wife knew he was cheating and she new the woman who he was cheating with. She just couldn’t bring herself confront her husband. That is until one day, she found out she was pregnant. She didn’t want to bring in a child into a troubled home, but she also didn’t want to get an abortion. So she got up the guts to confront her husband. He was acting the way guilty men do, tugging his collar and such, and said the wife was just making false accusations and that those stories are all accusations. The wife decided to play along and try and catch him in the act. The husband was being very cautious of his actions for a couple of months. The wife was also keeping an eye on him. Now, a couple more months had passed and the wife was about to be in labor. The husband was waiting in the lobby of the hospital until the doctors had said the birth was successful and he could go see his wife and child. He walks into the room and sees his wife holding their newborn son. The doctors said that the family could go back to their home the next day.
The family is back at their house and everything seems to be very delightful. The husband thinks the wife has forgotten all about the accusations and goes back to cheating. It turns out, the wife hasn’t forgotten, but she couldn’t bring herself to confront him again. This goes on for three years until the wife snaps. The husband comes home late and turns on the kitchen lights. He stops in his tracks to see his furious wife, glaring at him and tapping her foot. Her foot goes along with the beat of his heart. He begins to panic and starts to think of an excuse. He can’t. In the heat of the moment, the wife quickly grabs the kitchen knife, and stabs him multiple times in the chest. The light slowly starts to disappear from his eyes as tears fall from his cheeks. Those tears are not his, but the wife’s. She sobs as she continues to stab him, until there is nothing left to stab. She just sits in the kitchen, chuckling and crying. She starts to cut out his liver and heart. The heart has a vein that goes in zig zags. Making it seem that the heart was broken. She places the heart and liver in the freezer and drags the body out into their backyard. She keeps on digging a hole in the ground, and dumps the body in there. The wife cleaned the kitchen, cleaning and cleaning, until the kitchen was spotless. By the time she was done, it was already morning. She went to the freezer and brought out the liver and heart, preparing to cook it. Her son got up from his bed and slowly walked his way to the kitchen, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He asked “What’s for breakfast ma?”. She looked at him and said “Liver and and omelete with ham.” His face started to glow with excitement and said “My favorite food!” She placed a plate in front of him and he started to eat the “breakfast” with glee. ‘What a wonderful son. Enjoying the food his mother cooks for him with enjoyment’ she thought as she chuckled to herself.
ive got a story
i woke up and went to the bathroom then i looked in the mirror and noticed there was a small cut on my forehead then i realised there was a huge amount of blood on my hand. i thought it was just a trick my brother was playing on me then i went into my mums room to tell her that he was messing around at his bedtime but she was dead i went back into my bedroom to find my brother dead on the floor with the same cut on his forhead. i ran out of the house to find a man with a knife he ran away from me and it turns out i killed my mum and my brother and if you dont run ill get you to.
Here’s a story: There was once an adventurous young man, who loved exploring the world his name was Jeff. One day he decided to travel to Bear Lake, Utah for a short holiday with his friend Dave. They packed their stuff, went into the car and were on their way to Bear Lake.
They soon reached Bear Lake. They first stopped at a gas station to get more fuel and to buy some food. The manager of the gas station started talking to the men, his name was James, soon the men told him that they are going to the lake. James looked worried, he told the men to be careful when they are near the water, but he didn’t tell them why. The men were now curious. They wanted to know what was wrong with Bear Lake. They then got back into the car and drove to the lake. There was no one else there. They found a nice place near the water and parked the car there.
Jeff and Dave came to the lake for a swim. Ignoring James’s warning, they ran towards the water and dove right into the cold, dark water. Jeff then felt something rubbing against his leg in the water, Dave swam out of the water very quickly he looked into the water to see a giant snake-like creature wrapping itself around Jeff’s body. Dave ran to the car, took out his rifle, aimed skillfully at the beast and shot at it but none of his bullets had any effect on the beast.
Jeff was suffocating, his mouth was bleeding, his eyes were closed, he was dying. He was then pulled under water by the Monster. Dave called out for him but there was no answer. Jeff was never seen again. Dave was terrified. He then sat down near the water, he was then pulled into the water by the Bear Lake Monster.
A few days later, police arrived at the Lake to find an abandoned car parked near the water…
The End
Well, I know it’s not a good story but, I didn’t have anything better to write. I just wanted to post something. lol