Solved Murders - True Crime Stories - Three Days Ago, Everything Changed My Life Derailed in Just Ten Words PART4 #25

Episode Date: September 11, 2025

#horrorstories #reddithorrorstories #ScaryStories #creepypasta #horrortales #mindbendinghorror #part4revelations #creepingdread #tenwordcurse #existentialterror  Just when it seemed like the horror had reached its peak, Part 4 digs deeper into the surreal. The narrator is haunted not just by what was said—but by what it means across time, memory, and identity. Every step forward reveals cracks in reality, glitches in perception, and a growing suspicion that none of this is coincidence. The ten words begin to appear in unexpected places, written, spoken, even dreamed. Connections to people long forgotten resurface. And the line between inner demons and external threats collapses. This part isn’t about survival—it’s about understanding why the message was ever meant for them... and who—or what—sent it.  horrorstories, reddithorrorstories, scarystories, horrorstory, creepypasta, horrortales, part4horror, mysterydeepens, surrealhorror, tenwordmessage, memorymanipulation, identitycrisis, unravelingreality, lingeringdread, psychologicalspiral, episodichorror, hauntedbywords, horrorcontinues, distortedtruth, fearofunknown

What do you mean expecting? I have a half-sibling that I never knew about. Well, surprise, surprise, I actually have three. Two half-brothers and a half-sister. Turns out, each time Winston and Nala announced a pregnancy, my dad and Tracy found a way to get pregnant. I guess my dad was just as sick as his parents. And Tracy was trying to prove that she was as great as Nala, her best friend. So my half-siblings would have been 38F, Marina, 35M, Simon, and 32M, Robert, today. I am amazed by these people being able to just pop out kids it will because I've read way too many stories about people battling with infertility over here. Unfortunately they are all dead.

I know I seem indifferent to this news. But these are people I never met or knew. I didn't even know they existed. I just need some time to adjust. But after reading my dad's journals, I know that, had they not died, he was going to try to have them get married to Nala's kids. Two boys and a girl on one side and two girls and a boy on the other. The math was perfect. Before I come back to their story I will answer some questions you probably have, and that I had two.

I asked them these questions before they could tell me anything else. one, to why she didn't tell me about my actual siblings right away. Donna said, dude, I literally found you on the front lawn screaming and crying like crazy. Even though we've corresponded, I don't really know you. I didn't know how you would react. And ain't no way I would tell you the truth about your dad without any backup. I have a husband and kids, I don't need to die right now. Which makes sense.

I did look like a lunatic at that point. Two, to why they never told me, they weren't my siblings. John said, before today, we didn't know that it was what you were told. This is literally news to me. I don't know for my sisters, but I never referred to you as my brother in my letters. And you never referred to me as yours. So, at no point did I assume that was the way you saw me or us. We might have used the term family but since you're our mother's godson it made sense.

I never call my sisters, my sisters to their faces, unless we're arguing about something, I feel thwarted and need to remember them of who we are to each other. And you and I never argued. Donna and Kelly agreed. And thinking about it, it's true we used family, but nothing else. Because when your siblings, you don't need to remind each other of that. You just know it. And I, foolishly, knew they were my siblings.

Three, to why they weren't more present in my life they all agreed on the fact that they saw my dad as extremely unstable and a menace. Kelly said, the way our parents talked about your dad and their history was so weird. Our mom was a people-pleaser and her parents kept reminding her of everything your grandparents had done for their family. Dad wasn't the biggest fan of Phil but made the effort of getting to know him to keep the peace. But he always set boundaries and kept Phil at arm's length. They became friends, yes, but we always felt like it was fake and that he just wanted to keep our mother safe. So we grew up with Phil being part of our lives. He was nice and never hurt us, so our parents didn't cut him out because Phil never gave them any

reason to do so. He was there for most of our childhood but when we were old enough to forge our own opinions, we decided to just keep our distance. We also went to university and college. Donna went to Yale, John and I moved abroad to study at La Sorbonne and Oxford. So we didn't really have time to keep up with you and visit. For to why they still kept in touch even though they didn't have time to keep up with me. Donna said, when you were born, our mom asked us to look after you, because of the family history and her being your godmother. She wanted us to be like older cousins who could advise you and help you in any way you need it. You were just a baby, so we had no reason to say no. We were already clashing with Mom about your dad. But you? You were innocent,

so we agreed. Had Mom not died, we would have done it too. But when she left us we really wanted to honor her wishes. So we sent you letters, and money because that's all we could do. 5. To how my dad was able to make me believe that Nala was his first wife, because I had all these pictures of them together. Donna was so aggressive about it. She was crying when she said this. Do you have any pictures of our mom and your dad kissing, or being romantic in any way? No. Because our parents and Phil and Tracy spent so much time together, they double dated, they went on vacations together, they did everything together. Do you think that there were only pictures of just our mom and your dad together? When she gave birth, your parents were there. When Tracy gave birth

our parents were there. Weddings, parties, any milestones, they were there together. Your half-siblings and us were actually friends. We liked them very much. Hell, at some point, when we were 14-15-yo, your sister and I would lock ourselves in our rooms to kiss and stuff. Tracy and Phil were there for our milestones and our parents for theirs. Our dad was also in the military for a long time so, he wasn't always there for stuff. But for every pictures of our mom with your dad, there were as many with our dad and Tracy. Or our dad with your dad. Or our mom and Tracy.

Six, to how Tracy died, they all looked at each other in silence, and were, were trying to hold back tears. Kelly finally mustered the strength to say, all you need to know right now, is the fact that when she left, she was surrounded by the people she loved the most, her children. At this point we were all exhausted and we went in the house. A lot of people were there. I officially met their spouses, Donna's husband was actually the one to come and get Winston earlier, and their kids. Winston was sitting on a chair, sleeping. Other people were in the garden. Two older adults came to greet us and introduced themselves as Carl and Bonnie, Nala's siblings. You should have seen their face when John told them who I was. Bonnie started crying and

Carl screamed at them. You brought the kid of the son of a bitch who killed our sister here. Your own mother. Around our family, to be continued.