Today I went to school and my friends told me about the house down the block. They said its haunted. I don't believe that. The next day my friends dared me to go in the"haunted house".I said ok Cause I know that its not haunted. *the bell rang* "ok I will see you guys after school and I will prove I was right"ok my friends said. The next day I went to school. Then it was time to go. I went over to the house. I didn't see them. After a while I saw them way back behind me. They looked scared. I felt like they were right cause of the look on there faces. The house was old and dusty. It looked abandoned. I wanted to go back home an be home with my family. I went inside. It was my falt that I took the dare so I took a deep breath. I was ready. I stepped on the dusty stairs, they creaked loudly. I placed my hand on the railing and moved my legs. "This is stupid." Even though I knew it was. I still moved. I got to an empty room, which looked like a old nursery. The toys were scattered over the floor, old bottles which was falling apart. The head of the dolls looked like they were ripped off. I went to the next floor. To the left was a bedroom and to my right was the living room. In the bedroom, there was 7 beds. I looked around and the bedroom floor had different toys. Some looked liked they weren't played with that much. The others had blood on them. I went over to the living room. The coaches were ripped and the floor was broken. I saw a picture. Something flew out at me. I was thinking about what my friend saw and he told me. He said that he saw his friend go in this house on Halloween and he was playing and then he saw something take him. He thought that it was a ghost. I asked him how long do I have to be in this house. He said 10 more minutes. 10 more minutes. That's too much. But I had too keep a deal. I went to the next floor. That was the last floor. I saw stairs to lead to the attic. There was nothing only some dusty old clothes. Again I feel something push me down the stairs. My head started hurting. I ran out of the house I couldn't be in that house another second. I ran to my friends I said you guys were right. But it was cool for a little bit. I ran to my house, far far away. I will never see that house again.
Back again
I turned 17 today and my party was awesome. I had everything I wanted. I had my friends, family and my favorite cake. I got want I wanted for my birthday. The next day I went to the hospital. The hospital looked like the nursery I saw in that house I went in. I was thinking this hospital was haunted too. I wanted to get the haunted stuff out of my mind. So I told my mom I was going outside. I had a deep breath. I walked around the building three times and I was ready to go in again. By the time I got in the hospital my mom was ready to go. We got in the car and went home but I made a quick stop. I got out standing right there by the house. I touched the railings, ready to open the door. I grabbed the door nab. I felt a little tingle running from my hand to my feet. I opened the door and I saw a little girl standing by the stairs looking sad. I didn't say a word until she said my name is. She stopped. I turned around and saw another ghost staring right at me. He looked mad. He said to the little ghost, why are you talking to this human. She said sorry pa. Ok now I know why she stopped talking to me. He was her dad. The little girl looked familiar she looked like that girl on the news a month ago. They said she went missing and her father too. I was thinking could this be her. I asked her if she was the missing girl. She did not say anything. Then her father took me by my shirt and took me to the attic. I felt scared. The attic looked creeper then the house its self. I thought that this house was older than my grandparents.
