Oh my gosh! I never expected my story to have twenty two reads! I know this may seem small,but I never expected anyone to read my story thanks a lot to those who actually liked my story enough to read past the first part this just made my day.THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOO MUCH! Now to the story.......
"HEY GUYS WAIT FOR ME!".When I got to the top of the attic it was dark so since I still had my bag with me I grabbed a flash light.When I turned it on Calista was in front of me making a creepy face.I screamed not processing that it was Calista.As I picked up my flashlight Brooklyn and Calista were laughing their heads off."really immature Calista" "oh come on Alyssa it was a joke calm down" "it wasnt funny" "come on Alyssa let's explore the attic!" "I have a better idea let's NOT!" "Please Alyssa?" *grumble* *grumble* *grumble* "fine" "YAY!".So we explored the attic there wasn't a lot to look at just box's and manicens so we went back down to the main hallway the storm was still going on and their was a lots of lightning.During one of the streams of lightning strikes my flashlight went out.During the second stream we saw a woman at the end of the hallway we could barely see her she was pale like she hadn't been outside for a long time."Wa wa wa what was that?!" "Its nothing Alyssa,it was probably just a shadow of one the old trees".During the third row of lightning strikes the woman was closer we could see her better she was wearing a long black dress and her hair was as black as midnight,and the walls strangly enough were covered in blood.The stench of blood was so heavy in the air that we could hardly breathe.When the row of lighting strikes ended she disappeared "THAT wasnt the shadow of ANY tree that I know of" "did anyone else notice that you could see through her?!" "WHAT!".Suddenly another row of lightning bolts striked and the woman was in front of us with a bloody butchers knife in her hand.I recognized her she was the the woman I saw earlier same black soaless eyes,same black sharpened teath dripping with blood.She smiled at us and spoke we heard her,but barely "GET OUT!" Then she raised her knife about to strike *SCREAM!*
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The Haunted House Massacre
HorrorThree girls spend the night in an old said to be haunted house. They think the are the only ones in the house. Oh how wrong they are. An old ghost of a witch haunts the house and anyone who dares to step into the house is never seen again.Will the t...
