The Farmer's Store by horrorstorypost

Halloween's just in time for HorrorStoryPost to join the uFiction community! These stories aren't very scary, but you may get a chill in your spine as you read the spooktacularness right before Halloween! Don't lurk for a scare, I'll give you one right now. Where can you get the best scare of all? GHOSTS! Ghosts... Are they real or not? Not scientifically proven, but often claimed to be "sighted". The world may never know if these supernatural figures are real to our world, but there are believers and nonbelievers. I, for one, believe in ghosts. Maybe that's just me. But watch this amazing show and you'll be spooked out of your pants! This is the month of Halloween! It isn't a month of happiness and joy... It's the month for scares, screams, murders, blood, gore, and terror! Halloween is my favorite holiday of all time. Trick-or-treat! Here's your little treat from me... If you don't already know this spooky ghost\supernatural show, you'll want to watch it. There's also a supernatural drama for all you teenagers looking for a scare. I'm talking 14+! Get ready for a spooky drama that will shake the candy out of you!
A spooky ghost show... Not a drama, but a horror show with the encounter of ghosts!: My Ghost Story Caught on Camera
A spooktacular teenage drama: SUPERNATURAL!

The Murder by jackLewoz (Story 1)

It's time I turn my dream story into a story here. This will be an ongoing series. This is the first story in the 5-part series that I'll be making. Maybe it'll be longer? Probably not. 5 is the number.
With Love,
Jack Lewis (JackLewoz)


This story is about: A teenage boy named Mike Wilson is put into a serious situation after the loss of one of his best friends. Now with this depression, he has to hide his secrets, face new loves, and all the drama out there. Mike must uncover the truth and keep his secrets buried deep and hope people will forget things.
CHAPTER 1
"Hey Lenny," He whispered, "Did you ask Jason if he's coming over?"
"He said it's cool, and he'll be there." Lenny whispered back.
"Boys, is there something you'd like to share with the class?" Mr. Cosby asked.
"Nope, nothing at all." Mike replied.
"Then keep quiet, please." Mr. Cosby snapped.
At Mike's place
"Lenny, Jason, there you are!" Mike exclaimed. "I never thought Devon would be the one to come here late. Come on guys. Video games?"
"Sure, why not?" Jason breathed.
The doorbell rang.
"That's gotta be Devon." Lenny said.
"Yeah, someone go get the door." Jason said.
"What about you guys?" Mike asked.
"We're the guests, bro." Jason replied.
"Fine, whatever." Mike rolled his eyes.
Mike put his video game controller down while the other boys paused the game. He opened the door, but was annoyed to see that it wasn't his friend Devon, but only his mother with a worried look on her face.
"What is it Mom?" Mike asked, "Why are you so freaked out?"
"That boy you know..." Mrs. Wilson sighed. "He's missing. Devon."
"Devon?" Mike was shocked.
"Gone." Mrs. Wilson shook her head. "Is he here? Please tell me the poor boy is here?"
"No... He isn't..." Mike sighed. "We've been waiting for Devon to show up."

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One Love by lakers101

A Suite Life on Deck Story


"Morning Bails," The sweet voice of 25-year-old Cody Martin filled his girlfriend's ears, "Rise and shine. Today's the big day!"
The day was here. Family had been waiting, friends were excited, and some enemies were jealous...
CHAPTER 1
All Bailey could think of was her big day with Cody! Finally the day of her dreams was here. The day she'd been planning since she met Cody. In most relationships, planning your wedding early was a little too fast of a relationship, but in their special one, they knew they'd be together forever. Cody promised her that she was his one and only love when they got back together in Bailey's hometown farm.

"Are you ready for this?" Cody asked, "I know I'm a little nervous, but I'm excited for today, too!"
"I feel the same." Bailey smiled. "Shall we go downstairs to make waffles?"
"Waffles on our big day?" Cody laughed, "Puh-lease! Wow... That sounded girly. Now I'm thinking about what Zack would say if he heard me saying that!"
"I miss Zack," Bailey sighed, "But what are we going to eat? You know I don't like pancakes, Mr. Martin!"
"Neither do I, Mrs. Martin." Cody smiled.
"Oh, Cody-Kitten!" Bailey exclaimed, "You know I just love it when you call me that! But seriously, what's going on our plate for breakfast?"
"On our big day we spend all the money I've earned to buy food." Cody grinned.
"So we're going out to eat?" Bailey asked.
"Well, that's what I meant to imply." Cody replied, "Come on, babe. Eat a lot because the wedding is long. We have to get there by a little bit after noon."
Cody got in the car and into the driver's seat. Bailey sat down in the passenger side seat. She smiled at her future husband. He drove them off to their favorite, but expensive, breakfast place. It was an all-you-can-eat breakfast buffet! Bailey loved it, and so did Cody.
"My favorite breakfast place!" Bailey exclaimed. "Thank you so much for bringing me here, cutie! I love you so much! You're always doing nice things for me... I sometimes feel like I should be doing nice things for you back."
"Come on, Bails," Cody smiled, "You being my girl is the nicest thing ever! I never thought I'd meet someone who's so perfect for me..."
"Who's this girl you say that is 'so perfect for you', Mr. Martin?" Bailey playfully pretended to be an angry and naggy wife.
"Settle down, I didn't do anything serious with her, baby!" Cody pretended to be the guilty husband.
"Don't you tell me to settle down or call me 'baby'." Bailey snapped playfully.
They both laughed together, like they always understood the exact same humor. Even though Bailey said Cody never made her laugh, it wasn't true. He was the only guy that connected with her and made her laugh with his newer and funnier humor! He'd matured and gotten into more playful jokes with her, and she liked it. She could always get a dose of her sweet Cody whenever she needed to.
Cody looked into her eyes and smiled. It was like the perfect moment to kiss, but they didn't. She stared at his deep blue eyes back. But there was no connection to their lips at the moment whatsoever. Bailey felt like she should've kissed him, Cody felt the same way.
They walked into the entrance of the breakfast buffet. Cody squeezed one of her hands and looked her in the eyes again. Bailey looked at him like it was totally unexpected!
"I felt like I should've done this in the car." Cody smiled.
He put his lips on her, and she grabbed his shirt romantically and pulled in closer. The passion was booming! It was almost as if anyone in the entire restaurant could see the sparks flying from the kiss! They stood there kissing like it was the best feeling in the world.
"Ma'am, sir," The lady repeated, "Excuse me!"
Cody was stunned. He quickly pulled away from her, hearing the lady calling for their attention.
"Thank you," The lady laughed, "Tables are filling up right now. Would you like a table right now, or would you like to continue kissing and allow a new guest to be seated?"
"We'd like to have a table, please," Cody blushed, "Sorry about that... It's our big day, we're a little excited about it."
"I understand," She giggled, "I was like that on my own wedding day!"
Bailey smiled at the woman. She wanted to continue kissing Cody, but she knew the lady would begin to get annoyed if she did. Bailey opened her hand and locked it to her fiance's hand. They both exchanged happy glances and walked into the restaurant.
"You guys know how this works?" The lady asked.
"Yeah." Cody replied.
"Alright, go choose your table and I'll mark it as occupied." She said.
Cody and Bailey nodded and they walked to a booth seat. The lady smiled at them and placed the marker with their number. They walked to the buffet place now to go get their food.
After getting their food, they headed back to their table. They sat next to each other. Bailey wasn't sitting on his lap, but she sat a little more in front. Cody held her stomach gently and kissed her neck.
"Don't you want to eat?" Bailey asked.
"I'm not hungry," Cody said, "All I can think about is you and me; our big day today. It's going to be the day that I've dreamed of all my life! Well, ever since we got into a serious steady relationship..."
"Aw, you're the sweetest guy ever!" Bailey exclaimed and turned around to peck him on the cheek, "I love you so much."
Just then, two people that Cody knew very well slid right on to the other side of the booth. Both of them smiled at him.
"Hi Cody!" The Asian exclaimed.
"It's been long, hasn't it pretty boy?" The other girl asked.
"Uh... Hey girls, kind of nice to see you." Cody was a little annoyed, "Would you mind going somewhere else? I'm kind of on a romantic date with her."
"Save it for dinner, sexy." The girl laughed, "Cody, can I please talk to you for a minute? It's about something really personal, and I'm not comfortable saying it in front of your girlfriend and Barbara."
"Family issues?" Cody asked, "If it is, I understand."
"Yeah, family issues." She lied.
The girl and Cody got up.
"Honey, can I take a moment to talk to her?" Cody asked.
Bailey didn't want to seem like a bad girlfriend, so she let him talk to her. She didn't want to go down the bad trust road again! Winking obviously at the time in Paris the couple shared before the big break up. That was one of the worst days in Bailey's entire life!
But what if that familiar girl stole her Cody away?
"Hi Bailey." Barbara said.
"Hey... Barbara? Is that the name?" Bailey asked, "Nice to see you again."
"Break up with Cody." Barbara demanded.
"No!" Bailey cried. "I love him!"
"Honey, we both know that he belongs with me." Barbara laughed. "He was my middle school boyfriend all along. Then he goes on a boat and we break up, and then he tries to make me jealous, and then we all knew he liked you because he pretended to be your boyfriend! Then you were a jerk to him, and then you still get Cody? Pathetic! You guys don't deserve to be together. He needs a girl like Rena or me."
"Rena!?" Bailey was furious, "He's talking to the girl that tried to take my boyfriend a long time ago? That little... That little pig-stealer!"
"That's the best you could come up with?" Barbara rolled her eyes.
"I came from a farm, give me a break." Bailey snapped.

i cANT live without you (An A.N.T Farm Story) Fletcher\Olive VS. Fletcher\Chyna and Angus\Chyna VS. Nick\Chyna & Fletcher\Olive VS. Nick\Olive

"Hey, Chyna," Fletcher smiled.
"Uh... Hey, Fletcher," Chyna said, "Have you seen Olive anywhere? I wanted to tell her about the new A.N.T coming to Webster High!"
"There's a new A.N.T?" Fletcher asked, "What's the new person's name?"
"Gibson and Skidmore told me," Chyna replied, "I heard it's a guy, and his name is Nick! I can't wait to meet the new guy!"
"Nick..." Fletcher sadly sighed, "Woo-hoo! A new guy is coming to the A.N.T program... Any idea what his talent is?"
"Yeah," Chyna smiled, "He's a baseball player! He used to be the star player of his middle school league until he was recommended for the A.N.T program. Now he's going to play on the high school team here! Seems like a totally hot and athletic guy! I can't wait to meet him!"
"Why?" Fletcher angrily asked, "You want to date this Nick guy?"
"Well, maybe," Chyna replied, "I haven't even met the guy! If he's just what I think he is... Maybe!"
"Oh..." Fletcher sighed, "What if this 'Nick' guy was a talented artist? Would you want to date him then?"
"I don't have time for these questions!" Chyna exclaimed, "I have to go tell Olive!"
"Right, right." Fletcher nodded, and Chyna dashed out.
Angus got off his computer.
"That's why I go for a less flirtatious girl," Angus grinned, "That way, she doesn't flirt or flirt back with other guys!"
"Are you talking about Olive, Angus?" Fletcher asked, sighing, "Olive's like my best friend, and I know she'll never go out with you!"
"A man can dream..." Angus sighed, "Quimby, you keep away from my Olive!"
"Me... Me dating Olive?" Fletcher laughed, "Dude, Olive is my best friend! She's so close to me, that would be like going out with your sister! I'm not looking to go out with Olive. I want to go out with Chyna!"
"She knows you like her," Angus said, "I think you should give up on her. She'll probably be interested in that Nick guy, anyways."
"Well then!" Fletcher snapped, "Why don't you give up on dating Olive?"
"Never!" Angus cried, "I will fight for my Olive!"
"But once you 'win' the battle for her love, she'll run away screaming, because once again, she's a damsel in distress in your arms!" Fletcher laughed.
"That was an absolutely awful joke," Angus snapped, "But two shay with you and Chyna! She doesn't want to be your girlfriend!"
Meanwhile with Chyna and Olive
"Olive, Olive!" Chyna exclaimed, "I have really exciting news from Gibson and Skidmore!"
"Ugh... What is it?" Olive angrily asked.
"Uh... There's a hot new A.N.T coming to school tomorrow," Chyna replied, "His name is Nick and he's a baseball player! Eek!"
"Is all you do flirt with guys?" Olive rolled her eyes, "Chyna, we're the age of middle schoolers... We can't date!"
"Olive, we've been in the A.N.T program for 2 years now," Chyna said, "We're 13! Lots of 13 year old girls have boyfriends!"
"Who am I kidding?" Olive sighed, "Do whatever you want. W-what... What about Fletcher and you?"
"I will never want to date Fletcher Quimby!" Chyna laughed, "He's pathetic! I'm not interested in him as anything more than a friend!"
Little did Chyna know... Fletcher was listening. One tear fell down his face, but then he bit his lip and made himself man-up in order to stop his pathetic crying. That's exactly what Chyna thought of him! A pathetic loser! Why did he keep trying to win her? He should've given up a long time ago. He should've known Chyna was never interested in him and never will be in her life! Fletcher and Chyna... Just friends. Nothing more.
"Hey Chyna," Fletcher sorely spoke, "You... You forgot your purse..."
"Oh, thanks," Chyna said, "You can just leave in on the table. I don't need it right now."
"Fletcher, are you alright?" Olive asked, "You look a little down right now..."
"Oh relax, Olive!" Chyna exclaimed, "Fletcher is totally fine! But I guess you can stay if you don't mind a little girl talk!"
"Don't get me wrong, Chyna, we're best friends, but I'd rather not talk about your love-life," Olive shook her head, "And Fletcher seems like he needs a friend right now!"
"Whatever," Chyna said, "I have stuff to do, anyways. By that, I mean getting ready for Nick's arrival tomorrow! Woot woot!"
"Yeah, you have fun with that." Olive said.
Chyna left, leaving Fletcher and Olive alone.
"Fletcher... What's wrong?" Olive asked, "I know I've hurt you a lot... But this time, I didn't do anything. You know we're best friends, too."
"I know," Fletcher replied, "You're like the #1 person I trust in the world. Well, third, because of my mom and dad... But, you get what I mean. I trust you a lot."
"Then tell me!" Olive exclaimed, "Is this about Chyna? I promise I won't tell her anything if it is."
"Yeah, it's about her..." Fletcher sighed, "Well, while she was talking to you, I found her purse and came here to return it to her. I heard what she said about me..."
"I'm sure she didn't mean it!" Olive cried.
"She did, I know she did," Fletcher said, "I... I didn't know she thinks I'm pathetic like that."
"You're not pathetic," Olive smiled, "You're the bravest guy I know! Any girl would be more than lucky to go out with you!"
to be continued...

What You Must Do, Bitch by kiepie27

CHAPTER 1
*written in first person*
Hi, I'm Tess Quarry. I have brown hair, hazel eyes, and I'm about 5'5 tall. I was passing downtown alone in the evening, when I saw a giant banner, which people were walking through and forming a large crowd. It looked like something extraordinary was going on over there! I read the banner, and it was about my favorite singer, Dylan Cosby! I loved his beautiful voice. I would die to go to that concert. Maybe I could sneak in? It probably is too late to buy a ticket, and I'll just have to sneak in if I want to see Dylan Cosby sing live.
There was a ticket man right in the front, so I'll have to go around. I got out of my car, and began to sneak around when a man in a suit caught me. He had dirty blond hair that was perfectly creating a half-fauxhawk hairstyle. He was a bit of a cutie. Who was he? I haven't got the slightest idea who this man is. He grabs my arm as I try to make entrance through the back.
"Where do you think you're going ma'am?" He asks me.
"Checking the place out." I say, "Maybe I'll go in."
"Do you have a ticket for entrance?" He asks.
"Of course," I snap, "I just wanted to see if going to Dylan Cosby's concert was worth it. I'm a busy girl, you know!"
"I'm sure you are ma'am," He says, "But I'm not just any man. I'm security. You didn't walk through the front, so I'm going to have to ask to see your ticket first. Once you show me, you can carry on."
For a minute, I panic. Will I just have to lie my way out of this?
"I'm busy, I have to go." I say.
"Were you trying to sneak in?" He asks.
"No!" I yell, "Just let go of my arm! I have things to do, sir."
"All I'm asking is to see your ticket." He says.
"Well, too bad," I snap, "How do I know you're not a fraud guard trying to steal my ticket?"
"I have an official badge, ma'am," He says, showing it to me, "Anymore proof?"
"That could be a fake." I say.
"Ma'am, I've worked with the F.B.I before!" He yells, "Either show me the ticket, or I'm going to have to take you downtown."
"Well, maybe I'm just here to check the place out." I say.
"You don't have a ticket, do you?" He asks.
"No." I reply, "But you don't know anything! Maybe I wasn't trying to sneak in, because I actually wasn't! I was just checking Dylan Cosby's concert place out. You know..."
"You were trying to step foot in through the back," He says, "You weren't just checking the place out, ma'am. We're going downtown."
"Please, no!" I cry.
"I don't take pleading." He says.
more coming soon

Welcome to Miami an Austin And Ally\ Ned's Declassified School Survival Guide Crossover by j0aye

MIAMI, FLORIDA
SONIC BOOM
"Austin," Ally said, "Were you trying to get a job for money?"
"Yeah... Do you have any ideas?" Austin asked.
"I do," Ally replied, "The store has 3 open positions for help here. Do you want 1 of them? I can give one to you."
"You always called me irresponsible," Austin eyed her, "Now you're giving me a job at the store? Is there like an application I need to fill out?"
"Austin," Ally laughed, "Now that you're my boyfriend, I trust you more. I'll give you the job, but try not to screw up too much. Okay?"
"I'll try," Austin smiled, "Thanks so much, Ally. You're the best girlfriend ever!"
Austin kissed Ally on the lips, and created a make-out session for them. It was cut by Ally's father, Mr. Dawson. He was disgusted that Ally was going out with Austin, and now she gave him a job at his store! Mr. Dawson and Ally had a talk about offering Austin a job the night before. Ally won, because she said that Austin meant a lot to her, and this was her way of showing her affection for him. Mr. Dawson realized how important Austin was to her. So he decided to see how Austin was to her. But he promised if Austin ever hurt his little Ally, he'd have him fired and beaten up!
"Ally!" Mr. Dawson yelled, "Stop kissing that boy and get to work! I love you, sweetheart, but just because Austin's on the job, doesn't mean you get to stop working."
"I understand, Dad," Ally said, "Sorry. I'll get right back to work. And yes, I gave Austin the job."
"Hi, Mr. Dawson," Austin bit his lip, "Thanks for the job, guys. And it's my fault, Mr. Dawson. I kissed Ally, and that's what made her stop working."
"You're a very honest boy," Mr. Dawson said, "I'm getting a better thought of you, Mister Austin Moon. I'll keep my eye on you, and see how you treat my daughter."
"I'll make sure I'm the perfect boyfriend," Austin said, "I'll try my very hardest, Mr. Dawson."
"Good boy," Mr. Dawson smiled, "Austin, Ally, I'm going to be out of town for a little while. So Ally, you're in charge. Make sure the workers, especially Austin do their jobs correctly. Train Austin while you're at it. New people make mistakes all the time. Show him the ropes, and then you can get him into real things."
"Okay," Ally said, "Bye, Daddy!"
"Bye, sweetie," Mr. Dawson smiled, "I'll see you in a week or so. I still have to purchase my return ticket."
With that, Mr. Dawson was out and about.
SACRAMENTO, CALIFORNIA
NED BIGBY'S HOME
"Mom," Ned said, "Jennifer and I have an announcement to make. Please listen up. Dad, please listen this is important."
"You're getting married!?" Mr. Bigby cried, "Son, this is not alright! You're still young and have decisions to make in life! Marriage is not alright at this age."
"Dad, I'm 17," Ned said, "And I need to tell you something. Jennifer will be coming over in a little to share the news with you, also."
In a few minutes, Jennifer Mosely arrived at the Bigby's house.
"Hello, Jennifer," Mrs. Bigby smiled, "So I hear Ned and you have some news to share with us."
"We do," Jennifer said, "But it's not marriage, if that's what you were thinking."
"We need to move on with this, sweetie!" Ned cried, "Ehm... Allow me to continue, Dad. Jennifer and I were talking... And we decided to move out."
"Move out!" Mrs. Bigby cried, "Neddy! No, we will not approve of this."
"Please, Mom," Ned pleaded, "We're not dropping out. We're graduating next year, and Jennifer and I wanted to prepare for the real world. We'll get a job, pay the rent for an apartment, and then we'll go to school!"
"Honey, Susan," Mr. Bigby sighed, "This is a big thing our son and his girlfriend are doing, but I think we let them act like adults, as in a few months, Ned will be turning 18 years old, and be going to college soon! I think we should approve the idea."
"Paul," Mrs. Bigby sighed, "Ned is still our little boy... He needs his parents!"
"Mrs. Bigby," Jennifer smiled, "I assure you Ned and I will have everything we need. We will make our own money, too!"
"Fine," Mrs. Bigby gave in, "I'll allow it. Where are you kids moving, though?"
"We were thinking of Florida," Jennifer smiled, "A tropical place for Ned and me to live in. What do you guys say?"
"Great idea," Mr. Bigby said, "Pack your things and you can leave next week... On one condition... You must make the money for the plane ticket yourself."
"We've been planning this for a while!" Ned exclaimed, "We've saved up lots of birthday money, we even babysat a few kids, cleaned some houses, and made enough money for plane tickets. We can go next week, we just need to pack now."
"Oh, Neddy!" Mrs. Bigby smiled, "You've really thought this through! I guess my little boy is growing up!"
TO BE CONTINUED...