Author's note: okies I'm back and updating during the Christmas holidays! Hope no one has abandoned this fic -.- I was about to since no one gave me a scary story, but then I received a review from, though I chose death instead of pointless pain, gave me an idea, so the fic lives on! Please review if you read this chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own beyblade or "Fear" the TV show

Fear: Eaten baby

"And here is the kitchen," announced Dianna walking into the…rather clean kitchen of the house. There was a table in the center, a tablecloth over it, sliver plates and forks and spoons set. The chairs tucked in, everything was well organized, and it actually looked peaceful. The actual kitchen area was to the side. A clean marble counter, white fridge, sink, the cupboards were boarded up. But it still looked clean.

"Don't let your eyes fool you. It may look peaceful but what happen here…will upset your stomachs," Tyson and Max gave her an uneasy look. Taking a deep breath she started with her story.

"The Siltch family. A poor family. They lied a lot. They were very poor, and yet owned this house. How? They lied. No one knows how they got away with it, but they did, and paid for it as well."

"Mother of five kids, father making up the lies to keep the nice home. Five children. The mother got pregnant again. A baby girl. The two oldest daughters didn't want another mouth to feed or to take care of. So when they were to prepare dinner…if you can call that meal dinner, they were also to watch the baby while their parents left trying to steal some food without being seen."

She stopped.

"Finish the story!" Shouted Tyson, biting his finger nails.

"They cooked the baby," everyone person in the room, eyes shot wide.

"How could they eat their own flesh and blood?" Coughed Max.

"That's what happens when you want to eat…and when you want to get rid of someone, Dianna replied.

"Did the parents find out?" Rei asked looking sadly.

"Yes…so they killed the girls…then the smaller boys killed their parents…they were then taken away," She finished quickly leaving the room. Everyone else shivered as they hung on to the last sentence of the family's sins in that room.

"That's just gross," Tyson scrunched up his nose. Max's eyes looked down sadly.

"The baby didn't do anything wrong…"

"No…she didn't. But don't dwell on it," The oldest of all stated, and then walked out.

Author's note: see, sCraY…or freaky? No funny business :) review please.

Still need stories for these rooms:

Living room

Master bedroom

4 other bedrooms

4 bathrooms

Basement

Cellar

If I don't get any…umm…

I'm trying to keep everyone IC- in character as much as possible. This won't be humour at all, very serious. You can e-mail dares and stories to me, or write it in a review. I will give credit for everyone who participates, I just wanna see if people would be interested in this, if so but no ideas for me, then I guess I'm doing this on my own. (I'LL make up the dares, stories, and who gets kicked off)