At a harmless sleepover, a scary story turns into a chilling descent into something unspeakably dark. A podcast, erased from the internet, recounts a sophomore boy's bond with a suicidal girl… and the horrifying choice he made at the lake. What’s worse is… he never got caught. And someone still has the file.
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00:00It started as every normal sleepover should. Blankets sprawled across the floor, pizza boxes
00:06left half open, and the kind of laughter only best friends could share. But when the clock
00:11struck eleven, and the room dipped into silence between horror movie reruns, my friend leaned
00:18in close with a glint in her eye.
00:20You want to hear something actually messed up? She whispered. There was this podcast.
00:25It got wiped from the entire internet. I blinked. Like, deleted. She nodded. Completely. And
00:36I saved one episode. Only one. What she shared next didn't feel like a story anymore. It
00:45felt like a confession. And once I heard it, I couldn't forget it.
00:50Have you ever felt unseen eyes watching you in the dark? Welcome to Nightfall Crypt, where
00:58shadows whisper, the unknown lingers, and every story is waiting for you to listen, if you
01:05dare.
01:06The podcast began innocently enough. A young man's voice, emotionless, hollow, recounting
01:15his sophomore year. He described himself as, not right in the head, but it wasn't said
01:21with pity. It was matter of fact.
01:24I was never like the others. I didn't care like they did, he said. He met her in spring
01:32semester. A transfer student. Reserved. Barely speaking. Her clothes always baggy. Her hair
01:41often damp as if she'd been crying. But there was something about her that pulled him in. Like
01:46two broken mirrors trying to reflect one another.
01:49She told me she was suicidal. His voice crackled. But she didn't want to die alone. She wanted
01:58someone to die with her. And he said yes.
02:03The next day, she led him to an old lake, abandoned, silent, and still. They walked the
02:10rotting pier as the wind hummed through dead trees. She asked if I was ready. I said yes.
02:16Holding hands, they stepped into the water. Cold. Black. Still. His eyes remained open.
02:25Hers were clenched shut. And that's when the change happened.
02:31As they drifted beneath the surface, the boy's narration took a turn. The tone. Empty. Gleeful
02:39in a way that made your stomach twist. She trusted me to die with her. That was her mistake.
02:47He said he felt something powerful rise in him. A desire to betray. To twist the knife
02:54of her vulnerability. To make her fear come true. He yanked his hand away.
03:00She panicked. Of course she did. She reached for him. Grabbed his leg. Tried to pull him
03:08back. Or maybe just wanted to escape. To live.
03:12I got up on the pier. He said. I held her head down. I didn't let go. I watched the bubble stop.
03:21There was silence after that line. A heavy, real silence. And then he said the words that stuck
03:28with me most. No one ever found her. And no one ever found me. My friend ended the tale staring at
03:37me. Her phone still glowing in her lap. I tried to show it to someone the next day. She said.
03:43But the whole podcast was gone. The channel. Deleted. Posts. Wiped. Every episode. Scrubbed from
03:54existence. Except this one. Somehow. My app let me save it offline. The worst part. The boy
04:03didn't sound proud. He didn't sound guilty. He just existed. Like a shadow on tape. Like
04:13a voice without a body. And now I had heard him too. We didn't sleep that night. I asked
04:22her to delete the file. She hesitated. It feels cursed, right? She said. But if I delete
04:30it. What if no one ever finds out what he did? She looked at me. What if it happens
04:37again? And then she hit play. Again.
04:44They say sound never really dies. That once it's spoken. It lives in the vibrations of the
04:51world forever. What if that podcast wasn't deleted. But hidden. What if that voice wants
04:58someone else to hear it? And what if, by listening, you've already let him in?
05:06And so, the shadows stretch further. And the mystery only deepens. But this is far from the
05:13end. It's merely the beginning. What lingers beyond the door? Who is whispering your name?
05:20And what is that shifting in the corner of your eye? The answers await in the next chapter of these
05:27chilling tales. Subscribe to Nightfall Crypt and hit the notification bell. Because the crypt's
05:35secrets are endless and the darkness never sleeps. Until next time, stay in the light if you can.