My sister wasn’t well liked in her school, some girls called her many names, and body shamed her because of her being a bit skinny and her dark hair. Not to mention all the teachers turned a blind eye. That’s when she created Samantha.

Samantha was her little imaginary friend. I was a little concerned considering that we were seventeen, but I decided to let her be. As long as she had someone to talk to.

But that’s when things started to become more different between me and my sister. She started mumbling to herself, and started coming home at 7-9PM. It was completely out of character for her, but none would be more creepier than what started to happen in our high school.

One by one, students, and even faculty members started to go missing, and soon than we knew it, missing persons posters started to be everywhere in town. Nobody knew where the missing people went, but what we all knew, was that they were never found.

That’s when I started to suspect my sister, but I had no evidence, so I had no other option but to follow her one day.

She walked deep into the forest, I followed her closely behind, making sure she didn’t notice. That’s when she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

I heard a dark a quiet voice, she heard it too.

”You and I can be together little one, just take it out and I can help you even more”

That’s when she pulled out gasoline, and pulled showered herself within the liquid, and I instantly knew what she was doing. I rushed to her, just as she was opened the lighter, and I only remember smoke. And a beam of light added with an ear piercing noises.

I woke up in the hospital, I could barely hear what the police and doctors were saying, but all I heard was…

”Your sister has been brutally burned, and she died before you woke up an hour ago”

I will never forget that sentence. My sister was dead, all thanks to Samantha.