Once there was a little boy who had no friends. His mother asked him to go out and make some, so he went outside and came back 3 hours later all muddy. His mother asked him what he did. He said he was playing with his new friend. She didn't know what he was talking about until she knew he had an imaginary friend.
The little boy spent all his time in his room playing with his "friend". His mom was very serious about this so she said to him, "Son, I don't think you should be playing with your friend." He replied, "But I love him Mom!" "Tomorrow you are getting a real friend, OK?" The boy was sad and decided to go to bed early.
At midnight he was so mad. He heard a voice. "You can't let her do this to me!" He replied, "What am I supposed to do?" The voice whispered to the boy and he agreed with him. He went in the kitchen, turned on the lights, and got a knife out. His mother went to the kitchen. "What are you doing son?!?" "My friend doesn't like you Mom." That night the neighbors heard a scream. The turned on the lights and called the police. The boy's mother was dead. The boy was running away from the house with much sadness. He yelled, "YOU'RE NOT MY FRIEND ANYMORE!" His friend was angry. With a deep shadowy voice he said, "I'll make you feel better. You can go visit your mom." The boy started screaming. His heart kept pumping until it stopped. He was dead.
Then there came a new family in town: a mother, father, and little girl. When the little girl went to sleep that night she heard a voice in her dream whispering, "Wanna be my friend?"
