When you see creepy sheds

Today, I'm on the road to my brother's girlfriend's dorm room or whatever at the college she went to, and I look to my left and see sheds that look a bit creepy.

I've made a lore for each and every one I've seen so far.

Shed colour: red
Shed's condition: half destroyed
Shed's inside: red walls from what I can see... Blood colour even.
Items inside of shed: I can see absolutely nothing inside of it

Lore:

An old man was building a shed for his son to live in, when bursling noises could be heard.

The old man finished building it, before painting it red.

He left to inside his home and got his five year old son and his stuff.

"Come on, boy," the old man said, his voice filled with disgust. "You're living in here for now."

The five year old boy entered the shed, a bit wary. This old man had kidnapped him, and he didn't meet the old man's standards. So the old man was pissed at him.

The old man grabbed a giant stick and started beating up the kids ass.

The kid started crying as he shut the door, hearing it lock from the other side.

His only light source was a lamp. He lit it and looked around the room.

White walls, and a small mattress that could fit one singular small plush.

The kid sighed as he went and laid on the mattress the best he could, grabbing the small blanket and his favourite stuffy.

He shoved his face into his stuffy before crying himself to sleep.

He missed his parents and their dog.

Meanwhile, outside a stalker was creeping up towards the shed, unlocking the door, and entering in, quietly.

He stood up, raised his axe, before hitting the kid over and over again till the only thing left was his stuffy, covered in blood and guts.

The walls were covered in blood, and the stalker felt joy in what he had just done.

He started ripping the shed apart, when the old man came out to see what the commotion was.

The stalker and the old man locked eyes, before the stalker hid his axe as they started making out.

The stalker smirked as he grabbed the old man and ripped him to shreds.....

Shed colour: blue
Shed's condition: a bit rusty (door was left open as well)
Shed's inside: white walls.
Items inside the shed: one singular mattress.

The youngest child started decorating the middle's shed. He felt a bit bad because the middle had to sleep outside in a shed, while the rest slept inside a well heated/conditioned home.

The middle child walked in, his heart sinking at the sight of how small the inside was.

The oldest walked in, and started laughing at the middle child.

"You have to sleep inside a shed! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" the oldest kept on laughing.

This didn't help the middle child. His eyes suddenly bursted into flames of anger, and he grabbed the oldest and shoved him against the wall.

"SHUT THE ACTUAL FUCK UP YOU LIL SHIT, YOU'VE GOT NO FUCKING LIFE, ALL YOU'VE GOT IS A GIRLFRIEND THAY DOESN'T EVEN LOVE YOU! YOU'RE THE REASON WHY DAD LEFT US. AND YOU KNOW THAT'S FUCKING TRUE!" the middle child screamed, his anger taking over.

He missed their father, and the oldest... Threatened to kill their father if he didn't leave.

The youngest looked up, the sudden commotion startling him.

"I WANT YOU GONE FOREVER, YOU LITTLE SHIT! I FUCKING HATE YOU, YOU'RE THE VAIN OF MY EXISTENCE! YOU RUINED EVERYTHING! YOU AND YOUR STUPID TRANS HEART! YOU FUCKING LITTLE SHIT WAS NEVER MEANT TO BE BORN. YOU'RE THE FUCKING WORST, AND YOU'RE THE REASON WE'RE BROKE! I HATE YOU!" the middle child grabbed the oldest and a knife and took it outside.

Let's just say, the oldest was never seen again...

That's all for now! See ya!

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