The Haunted House Massacre

Part 2 The Haunted House

When we arrived at the old haunted house I got a really bad fealing about that place "guys I have a bad feeling about this" "Alyssa dont be a chicken come on lets go in" we[Calista]told Calistas dad to padlock the door and to only open it in the morning or in case of an emergency.When we opened the door and stepped inside we were surprised by the sight we met.The room was immaculately clean with not a speck of dirt to be found and strangly enough there was a fire going in the fire place "O......K not your avrage haunted house,but it will work anyway"Brooklyn said out loud to no one in particular.We walk around looking at every room we then wonder into the sitting room and decide to bunk there for the night "ok girls lets set up our sleeping bags" "aw Alyssa you're really going to go to sleep this early on Halloween?!" "ummmm the answer is yes" "Alyssa are you being a scardy cat" "yes" "Alyssa you need to buck up and face your fears" "easy enough for you to say Calista you're not....." *CREEK*."Wa wa wa what was that!" *CREEK* "it's coming from upstairs!" "Lets find out what it is!" "are you CRAZY CALISTA! in every horror movie you NEVER go downstairs into a dark basement,NEVER go off by yourself,and NEVER go into the attic of a haunted house were strange noises are coming from!" "oh Alyssa you're just being paranoid,plus this is real life not a horror movie"[Turns head around creepy doll style and smile malicously at an invisible camera and turn back around to continue writing this story] "im still not going" "ok if you won't come with us then you can stay here by yourself,all alone" Calista and Brooklyn said as they walked the stairs to the secound storie.At first I felt fine then out of the blue I got the fealing of being watched.A storm had started to pick up outside and thunder could be heard.At the first lightning strike I heard footsteps nearbye.I started to get really nervouse when the third lightning strikes lit up the room standing in front of me was a woman with a bloody butchers knife in her hand she had black soaless eyes and when she smiled I could see her teath tips as red as blood and all her teath had been sharpened to fangs.She looked at me with hunger and licked her lips and I screamed.