My Dead Friend Saved Me

To start out, this story is creepy so be warned. I remember it like yesterday. This is my first story, so here goes...

My friend and I met each other in kindergarden. She was faithful to me and never lied or hurt me in any way. We loved each other like sisters. Anyways, we were both in her garage listening to her brothers band (he has a pretty cool band) and we record the music. Her brother's friend kept looking at me and grinning. It was freaky, so I asked her if we could go to her room or something. She said yes, so we went up there.

I told her why I wanted to, and she said "Really. I need to tell you something. My brother's friend is a..." All of a sudden her dad comes in. "Hon, its time for your friend to leave." She looks at me and motions "I'll call you".

Later that night, I received a phone call. Looking at the Caller ID, I thought it was my friend."Hey Ashely" Silence. Then, a whispy, cracked voice says "This isn't Ashely, This is her mom. She's in the hospital. " I'm silent. " She had extreme blood loss. She has been cutting herself." I couldn't believe it.

Then next day, I visited her. She looked very pale. I just sat there. " Oh, umm, what was it you needed to tell me yesterday?" I asked. "OH! This is very important. My brothers is a ...." Then, the doctors rushed in. I was kicked out of the room and I went home. Later, I received a call. Ashely had died. I never knew what she wanted to tell me.

Later that day, I saw Ashelys brother's friend Jake. He looks at me and smiles. "I'll be seeing you later..." he whispers to me. I got scared.

To help me cope with Ashely death, I listed to Ashelys brother's CD. I listened to the chorus. It said "He hurt me, and he'll hurt you, he cut me and he'll cut you." It kept replaying.

I got scared and creeped-out until I heard footsteps upstairs. I called the police. "OK, we will be there in 10 minutes" I had a sigh of relief. Then, I heard the footsteps. "I'm gonna get you! Im gonna get you like I got Ashley!" I cried and prayed that I wouldn't die. The police came in.

Jake was the one who was upstairs, and the police told me that he brutalized Ashely and killed her by making it look like she cut herself. I thanked Ashely for warning me.