Little Ellie

Suspense Stories | Dec 1, 2014 | 2 min read
72 Votes, average: 4 out of 5
I was once in a house full of friends of mine when I was a child. I remember Little Ellie, the girl next door. We were best friends. My mom and dad would always say, "Well, Isabella," Isabella is my name, "Little Ellie should come back home so she can rest." I must say, years quickly passed and I haven't seen Little Ellie since. I am now 22, living with my boyfriend, Luke. Luke was retiring from his job, because he said he wants us to be happy together. At first I denied, but then I just agreed. One day, I remembered my parents were just living in the next town, so I wanted to pay them a visit because I just missed them. Luke and I decided we should stay there for at least 1 week, and I totally agreed. Luke is just so sweet. When we were packing our bags, Luke said something to me when he was packing our pictures, (Since he couldn't live without our childhood pictures) "Umm, Isabella Honey, who is this your hugging?" I was confused at first, but then I walked up and saw what was the picture. I was a little child, when I was like 5 years old. I didn't understand, but I replied with-I-don't -know- face. He seemed a bit confused, but he discussed it as an imaginary friend. I nodded. After some packaging, we rode the road until we were in our destination. We knocked on my parents door, and they were surprised. After 2 days, we were eating breakfast when I said, "Mom, Dad, do you remember Little Ellie? She was my best friend!" Their eyes widened. Then dad said, "Isabella, Little Ellie is your imaginary friend in you were 2 years old." I was totally creeped out.

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