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Blue Eyes

Blue Eyes is a scary horror story about a girl named Sara who has an intense hatred and envy for her own sister Jennifer. This is based on an urban legend from Spain.

Blue Eyes

A few years ago, in a small town in Spain, there lived two sisters named Sara and Jennifer. Sara was 16 years old and Jennifer was 17. Their parents believed they had the perfect family. They lived in a large house, they owned two cars, they were comfortable financially and they had two beautiful daughters. The parents could not have felt better about life, but they were completely unaware of a serious problem that would tear the family apart. Sara intensely hated her sister Jennifer.

The reason Sara hated her sister was that she believed Jennifer was more beautiful than her. No matter how many times people told Sara she was pretty, she would never believe it. When she looked in the mirror, she felt extremely ugly. When she looked at Jennifer, she saw everything she wanted to be.

Jennifer had beautiful, long blond hair. She had an attractive, slim figure and never needed to diet. She had perfect white skin and never needed to wear makeup. But there was something Sara envied more than anything else about Jennifer. It was her beautiful blue eyes.

Jennifer was very popular with the boys at school. Whenever she walked by, the boys would whistle and it seemed as if every boy in school wanted to date her. They always complimented her on her beautiful blue eyes. All of the popular girls in school wanted to hang around with Jennifer.

Over time, Sara’s envy grew worse and worse. She became obsessed with her sister’s eyes.

One afternoon, sitting alone in her room, Sara began brooding about her sister’s good looks. As she stared at herself in the mirror, she wished that there was something she could do to destroy Jennifer. Sara’s unbridled envy had driven her over the edge of madness and, in her rage, she wanted to ruin the life of her sister. With chilling coldness, Sara devised a crazed and depraved plan.

While Sara was brooding alone in her room, Jennifer was with her friends, hanging out at the local mall. She was blissfully unaware of what her younger sister was planning.

The next evening, Sara’s parents went out to the theater together, leaving their deranged daughter alone in the house. She decided that it was the perfect opportunity to put her devious plan into acion.

Sara waited until 10PM, when her sister arrived home. Jennifer was in good spirits and everything seemed normal as she entered the house and walked upstairs to her bedroom. When she opened the door, she noticed something strange. The framed photograph of herelf that she kept her dressing table was lying shattered on the floor.

Suddenly, she got a phonecall. Looking at the screen of her iPhone, she saw it was from a private number. When she answered the call, she heard a voice hissing threats on the other end. The person said they wanted to rip out Jennifer’s blue eyes and disembowel her.

“Come outside! Come outside!”, hissed the voice.

Jennifer recognized the voice. It was Sara.

Jennifer ran downstairs and opened the front door. What she saw outside made her lose her senses. The dead body of her sister Sara was hanging by the neck from a tree. Her stomach had been slit open and her guts were spilling out. Her dead eyes were staring straight at Jennifer.

The scene was so awful that Jennifer ripped her own eyes out so that she wouldn’t have to look at it anymore. Sara’s insane plan had worked. She got exactly what she wanted. In her madness, she had killed herself in the most horrible and disturbing way she could imagine in order to destroy her sister’s beauty. Jennifer had lost the most beautiful thing she had – her eyes.

104 Comments

  • @28 As a ‘smart’ little Wonder myself, I understand your reason for commenting that. But Its kind of a bit rude to the kids/teens that aren’t as smart as you. They may take it as an offence, and say things like “Sl*t” and “B*tch” to you, as Of me, I wouldn’t do that.. I’m to .. “unique” for that.

    *Slight giggle* Anyways.

    I appreciate your response, but it was not needed.

    Send my Love,
    -Wondie

  • One thing… you spelt action wrong SFK. You said “acion” instead of ACTION. Please check over it creator of this story…

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