Miss Sheriff's Year 9 class produced some bone-chilling stories! Check them out below:
The Blood Ripper by B Richards
“It was a dark stormy night in Stone Alley Valley, everyone thought it was a nice valley which it was until dark.” I read my children this opening every night. This is a true story, I should know I was there. I will tell you the story...
The Blood Ripper
It was what we all feared. Every one of us. Our parents told us when we were young. After that we had nightmares every night. It was the time, I was 7 years old and I knew I had to do it. Every child has to do it just for 1 night; they had to fight the blood ripper. I just sat there, too scared to move.
I had never seen this beast and I did not want to. It came to midnight and no sign. I thought it was not going to come but I still had this niggling feeling, but did I listen. No I did not. Suddenly a terrifying roar boomed through the island; it went silent for a minute, then an ear piercing scream. It sounded like my best friend Judy. “Oh no,” I cried.
Back home mum was getting worried. Why do little girls go? What about little boys? When it was time to go home I ran to my room and howled for 3 days, until my dad came in and said: “We were training you, I wore the Blood Ripper costume and pretended to be a Blood Ripper, but there is a real one about.” “What shall we do?” I asked, “We can kill him, yeah let’s do that” I chanted. Daddy tried to stop me but I ran. Anyway, I was strong willed and I was going to show who is boss - that’s me. I found the real Blood Ripper and slashed him and stabbed him. He stood still for a moment and fell to the floor. I had killed him. I had killed the Blood Ripper.
My dad had killed my best friends. I would never forget that never.
Untitled by J Hilton
It was a dark and gloomy night. It seem eerie for some strange reason. Sasha seemed rather scared, but she didn’t know why she was scared. Suddenly, even though she wrapped up warm, she had a shiver that for some reason slowly crept up her back. Further on through that night she had more of these random creepy incidents.
The next day Sasha went on the internet asking why this might have happened, she had lots of replies but there was this one that for some reason stood out like a sore thumb. It was this e-mail that she couldn’t help think about. This e-mail said “Run just run. I warn you on behalf of you own safety. “But she didn’t know why the person said that, were they just trolling her or were they someone who had experienced it? All sorts of ideas came gushing into her head but Sasha couldn’t stop thinking about it, it just kept going round and round. Why, why her?
Later on that night she walked past the old church in her village. She saw a shadow. Lucy thought it was nothing, just someone walking their dog or something, but then Lucy started walking faster. She started running. The shadow was nothing but a shadow. There was nothing actually there. Even though the shadow looked like it was just walking and she was running. I was easily catching up. It was right there, just in front of her, but now it wasn’t on the floor it was a dark mass in the shape of a human. She felt hollow and cold. She saw blood. She didn’t know what happened until she looked down and she saw a hole in her body. She woke up. “Thank god it was just a nightmare, “she said revealingly. It was broad daylight, yet there was a shadow at the window. “But it wasn’t possible, it’s daylight and I’m on the second floor”.
