Osawatomie State Hospital Horror Stories Novels & Stories

I turned on some music because we loved shaking our booties while cooking. Looking around at my children laughing beside me, my heart was full. For a long time, I thought survival was the goal. But it wasn't. Living was, and after everything I went through, I finally did. ***** NIKOLAI The gates slowly opened in front of the delivery truck as I drove into the Atascadero State Hospital grounds. Tall fences surrounded the place and it looked and felt more like a prison rather than a hospital. It gave me chills. I parked near the loading gate before proceeding to the back of the truck. My left knee still stiffened in cold weather after everything it had been through, but it felt like nothing in

Only then did Marna see the spirit sprawled on Bart's shoulders—it was the spirit of a baby they'd sold. Those babies weren't just looking at her; they'd pounce on her and take her life! Marna was terrified now. She said, shaking, "Serenity Hospital." "Serenity Hospital?" the train marshal repeated in disbelief. "That's impossible!" Serenity Hospital, a hospital renowned within the industry, was located near the train marshal's hometown. The doctors there had cured many people of their terminal ailments.

Though it was not quite hell, it was close enough. "Jade, what are we doing here?" Owen couldn't help asking. The psychiatric hospital was full of mentally disturbed people, and a young girl like Jade might be frightened by the patients if she went in. "I'm here for someone," Jade said, looking at the mottled walls and dilapidated buildings. It was hard to imagine what a normal person would turn into after staying in such an environment, surrounded by a group of lunatics year-round. Jade opened the car door and got out, and Owen hurried to catch up.

“I swear that anyone who touches a Quaid will have nowhere to run from death! “But the most important person who we have to deal with right now is the survivor of Green Hills Orphanage who killed Tim and Jake! “Get to Oswald Sanatorium right now and bring that madwoman over here. I want him executed three days later at my birthday celebration!” “What?” Horton was shocked. He could not help saying, “Dad, that madwoman is a lucky survivor of Green Hills Orphanage. What if she starts talking nonsense after we let her out?” Arthur sneered and said, “It doesn’t matter if she’s a survivor of Green Hills Orphanage. She has already gone crazy now. Who would believe what a madwoman says?

I cursed her before taking her to the hospital. The machine’s beeps echoed, evoking frightening memories of the past when we received the call from the hospital informing us that something had attacked our father. “ The beeps remind me of that terrible day. A call from the hospital... our father...” Local police claimed that the creature responsible was supernatural, but there was never any proof of this; the case was closed as a “bear attack.” After his death, our mother went into depression, eventually leaving us.

Slowly the metal strings which were tied to the burial loosened and broke. As he continued to hit the tomb, the iron frames that covered the body of Otaku fell to the floor. ***** There was a short circuit in Amara's palace. The lights in the room begin to flicker for a few moments and then they finally shut off. Amara walked to the vast front hall in an attempt to switch on the generator. But it wasn't working. She desperately searched the cabinets for the candles or torch light but did not find any. Her conscience sensed something dangerous about to happen.

It was a side I was glad to see. “The baby will be fine.” I told, hoping it would offer some comfort to her bothered soul. “Don’t worry.” She interlocked her fingers, right leg still going up and down. “I hope so.” Twenty-five minutes later, we pulled up at Spring Valley hospital. Without waiting for me, Zesa made a mad dash for the entrance, running past two ambulances. I locked the car before running after her. The doors slid open, and I went in, nostrils immediately being penetrated by the smell of bleach and a metallic tang from stainless steel in the open air. My gaze swiveled over the waiting room. A TV played quietly in a corner that if I paid little attention, I wouldn’t notice its p

Aiden stood up and settled his sunglasses on his face before striding back to the car. ****** West Virginia Psychiatric Centre The buzzing hum of the hanging lights echoed through the passageways of the West Virginia Psychiatric centre. The horrid screams of patients could be heard from the halls of each block. Situated on the second floor on the E block, was room 24. It housed none other than Violet O'Hare, who was currently going by the name Mrs. O'Hare-Windsor. A knock sounded on her door. She peeped through the peephole before the nurse slightly opened the door.

Come on! I suddenly became paranoid and had a severe anxiety attack. Thurstin's story when we were young that there were many ghosts in the hospital because of the number of deaths in that place every day came to my mind. Because Nicky was hurt when we were young, so he was often confined to the hospital. Of course, I was with him but because of that monkey Thurstin, I was admitted to the emergency room earlier than Nicky. I'm fainting from fear. Callaway Hospital is not an exemption. My brain counted how many people died in the room I was in now.

"What's wrong with you? This is just a hospital. I'm not really going to sell your organs!" Wolf exclaimed, puzzled by her fear. [They'll catch me! I ran away with a huge debt! I don't want to be in the hospital!] Zoe typed anxiously. Even though they were in a different state now, a hospital was still a hospital to Zoe. She worried that the hospital she was in before might have connections with the one in front of them. She didn't want to be in that place.