Hell Theater
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A group of children walked past the cemetery when they came home from school at night. Since there was no longer any public transport, they all had to walk. They were all scared, but one of them, the only girl there, tried to look brave. 

He had fought many times for recognition from the boys who became his friends, and he realized that now was the time to look the bravest..

“Hey, you guys know not?”

“No,” replied one of the boys while yawning.

The girl scowled, but then spoke again. His voice echoed in the darkness of the night. “You've heard about the legend about this grave?”

“Oh,” says one of the boys who has lived in the area for a long time. “One of these graves is a witch's grave. If we stand on it he will pull you down and far to hell!”

Everyone shuddered, except the girl. “You're scared?” insinuations. “Because the myth is not clear like that? What kind of guys are you guys!”

“Yah..” muttered the smallest boy. “If you're so brave, why don't you just come in?”

All the boys agreed to the proposal. The girl stuck out her tongue.

“Come to your challenge! I will go into it and stand on the tomb and you will know that I am braver than you! Save that disgrace until we graduate school!”

At that time they were already standing before the gate of the cemetery complex. “We will wait outside,” said the leader of the group, a big boy. It seems clear he already wants to go home and sleep, but still looks curious at the truth of the myth. He took out a penknife and a small flashlight from his pocket. “But stick this knife first in his grave, so that tomorrow morning we can see evidence that you are standing there.”

The girl happily accepted it and stepped in. “A graveyard like this can't scare me, her inner” is over and over with arrogance.

But the grave said something else. His dark and gripping aura begins to erode the girl's courage. But even so, she kept walking on, her black dress swiping the ground. He looked left right and finally saw the grave he was looking for.

The cemetery is famous, has become a test site for guts and so forth, and several times entered the rubric mystery in the local newspaper, so that the keeper of the tomb gave him a dim light yellow. But apart from that, the grave looked like an ordinary, unkempt grave. The girl recognized him easily and quickly approached him. He wants this all done quickly.

“Yes, his inner” while approaching the tomb. “That's just a stupid story.”

The girl was about to turn around and leave, yet she could not move because something was holding her back. She felt someone grab her dress and pull her down.

That was when his courage was completely gone.

“PLEASE!” his screams. “PLEASE ME! TOLOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG!”

His voice was like a dipper without welcome. No one heard it because the grave was so far away and secluded from the gate.

Meanwhile, outside, the boys started to worry a bit. Although the girl is annoying and often pretentious, they actually quite appreciate it. They began to wonder and confused why the girl did not come out.

“Maybe the witch got it?” ask one of them.

“Could be,” other sahut.

“Come we check!” the gang leader's orders.

And that's what they do. Armed with a few flashlights, they found the girl lying on top of the famous grave, her pale and lifeless face revealing an expression of great fear. His mouth was wide open, a sign that he had screamed from earlier.

“See this!” the smallest boy.

They all saw a knife stuck on the ground, along with the tip of the girl's dress that had unconsciously stuck it. That's what kept her in the grave earlier, and the girl died of her own fear.

Source: Creepypasta Indonesia

Source: scarycorkids