The Haunting's of a Killer

Chapter 3: The Finding

I went to the house to look for clues the next day, I took my pocket knife with me incase I was in danger. I stepped inside and moved into the family, and in the split moment I noticed the writing on the wall again I then realized that it wasn't painted in paint, But it wasn't blood either it looked a lot like blood But the texture was incorrect, I had no idea what it was written in. I looked at the message on the wall again, But this time the letters were in different order, or if it was telling me something new altogether, the letters went like this, ruoy dneirf ekys si daed, dna er'uoy txen gnola htiw amme, mI syawla gnihctaw uoy, enegue. I took picture of this message, and tried to unscramble it But had no succession. I then turned around to see a mirror and in horror I saw the message again and realize that it wasn't a bunch of scrambled letters at all. It was the message, But the message was backward when you look at it without a mirror and then with unrelenting terror building inside me,  I read the message again: your friend Skye is dead and you're next along with Emma, im always watching you, Eugene.  Ok now it had to be Eugene he had signed his name on the wall. Then the crash happened again But this time it sounded louder as if something bigger and heavier broke. I ran to the kitchen only to see nothing But a kitchen. nothing was out of place everything was perfectly normal. "Then what was that sound then?" I ask myself outloud.I walk back into the other room to see that the writing on the wall was gone. then the crash happened the second time, I never believed in supernatural events or paranormal activity, But this was making start to think otherwise, or its just my mind playing tricks on me. I wrapped up my search for clues and realize that I didn't put the first message up to the mirror and unscramble that code, so when I unscrambled the message it said: your friend skye is dead. Seeing that same sentence again made me furious about the fact that Skye is dead and Eugene is still on the loose. I sprinted home as fast my legs could carry me and bursted through to door to look for Emma to make sure she was safe and not in harm's way. I soon found her laying in bed, But she was completely under the sheets which was odd since she has never done that. I then poked her to see if she was alive. she started to move, which realized me, But only to get up and grab me by the throat and throw me at the wall. she started screaming and waving her arms at me in a distorted laughter that would make even the toughest of men fall with fear. she started to speak But the only thing that came out of her mouth was gibberish and vomit. I was both scared to think that she was possessed  by a spirit and angry that she threw me at a wall and injured me. Then in a that split moment I blacked out. I woke up to see Emma crying her eyes out while hugging me. I then realized that I was laying on the ground inside the house. nothing had changed. I notice the same message that was written on the wall.the same one I saw in whatever I was in. "W-what happened, where am I? I asked. "you collapsed when we went and searched for clues inside the house." she whimpered with tears still rolling down her. "How? I went alone to looked for clues, then I ran home to see if you were okay because I cracked the code to the letters on the wall, But then you threw me into a wall and knocked me out" I said trying to regain my balance."No we had gone together then you blacked out as soon as we got inside the house." Emma said wiping the tears from her face. "Wait, there's a code behind those letters?!" Emma added with now an astonished look on her face."Yea there's a code behind those letters, see if we just had a mirror I could show you" I told her. Emma then realized that she had a pocket mirror that came with her makeup. she then handed me the mirror and then I showed her the message in the mirror and she looked as terrified as I was, when I cracked the code in my dream when I was passed out. "so what does this mean then?" Emma asked me with the terror in her eye, just like a boy that has been beaten helpless and can't stand up for himself. "I don't know babe, we need more clues to where Eugene is. we need to know why he's leaving these messages on the wall and how he knows that we are here in the house." I said though I was debating between if this was Eugene doing this or there is someone else behind all this madness. all I could do though was look for more clues in the house.