WARNING: Will include violence,
drugs, bad language, some very intimate scenes, and blood. If you don't like these types of things than I suggest you skip those parts or you can not read at all! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. :)
"My back arches as I run through the tress, running from my killer."
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Madden POV
"You know 99% of the people who go in that house come out with shock. Some even don't leave there house because they are scared of what's going to happen" My firend, James says in my ears, making me more nerves.
"So" I roll my eyes. I'm scared as hell, but I can't tell him.
"Soo, you might go into that house and come back a whole different person" He throws his arms in the air.
"Oh shut up James, I'm going to be fine" I snap.
"Why are you doing this in the first place?" He asks.
"Because, If I last an hour in that stupid house. I'm declared a member. A member in The Murders." I respond, with a grin on my face.
"The Murders? Are you crazy? " he yells, catching me off guard.
"Damn, calm down. I'm not going to murder any one. Thats just the name of the gang. Calm down" I snap.
"You are not the same Maddy from last year. You changed a lot you know that?" His voice is calm and I couldn't help my self but to pull over to the side of the rode.
"What do you mean by change?"
"Your grades have gone from straight A's to 60's. I never see you any more. You are starting to smoke weed and now you are risking your life to join a stupid gang"
"I'm not risking my life" I say.
"Ye...
"LISTEN JAMES IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE AROUND ME ANY MORE THAN JUST SAY IT. I DON'T NEED YOU IN MY LIFE ANYWAYS." I yell, a lot louder than what I attend.
"Fine, I'll." He opens the car door and gets out.
"Bye!" He yells slamming my car door.
I speed off and turn my music all the way up. Forget him. I don't need him in my life anyways. He's just a block in my plans. My plans on getting revenge.
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As I pull up to the old house, the other members of The Murders are all ready their. I hide my phone in my bra and take out the small knife and put it my front poket. Its covered with a case so it won't hurt me.
The house is a small, 'haunted' house. About 150 people were killed in that house. A muerder name Devin killed all 150 people. All of his victims are said to still be in the house. Screams and crashes are said to be heard ever night. It's aslo said that Devin is still in house. Waiting for more victims.
One time a kid was dared to go in, he did and he never came back. His friends called the police. When the police searched the house they found him in a closest all curled up, with cuts around his body and his head has a massive cut on it. They took him to the hospital and their he went into a coma for 3 years. Lucky him he survive.
I on the other hand, may not be so lucky.
I get out my car and walk towards the leader of the gang. Zayn. Zayn Mailk the baddest of the bad. Tattoos go down his arms and piercings cover his face. He's a tall young man.
"You are Madden?" He asks. His voice is so deep. So mysterious.
"Yeah, I'm Madden" I respond. The rest of the members stand around us not taking their eyes off of us.
"Rules" he snaps, catching me off guard. " "You have to last a hour in the house. We hide 4 stuff in the house. A gun, cigarettes, lighter, and weed. You must fine them and bring it back to us" He says, walking around me.
"GOT IT?" he yelles in my ear, causing me to jump.
"Got it" I say, and snatch the lamp out of his arms.
I push him out my way and go up to the door. The members make noises but I ignore them.
I look at the doorknob and stare at it.
"Just do it Maddy." As soon as the words leave my mouth I open the door and walk inside.
I close the door behind me and click the button to turn it on the lamp but of course it won't turn ON. My heart rate starts picks up, I fell like it can pop put any second now.
"What the hell?" I say.
I throw the lamp to the ground and grab my knife out of my pocket.
I've never been so scared in my life.
I open my arms out and I try to find the nearest wall. I can't see nothing. Its pitch black in the house. I can't even see my hands right in front of me.
How the hell am i suppose to find the stuff if I cant see crap?
I take 5 steps to the right praying there's a wall there.
"1"
"2"
"3"
"4"
"Ouch!" I yell as something pushes me to the ground.
What was that? I ask my self. It must be my imagination.
I wait for a while untill getting back up. Maybe if I stay still it wil go away.
Seconds later, I hear a loud crash and a cold force pushes me to the ground. I hit my head on the floor and my arm hits a wall. I cover my head and quickly get up.
"Who are you?" I yell, praying no one response.
"Harry. Your worst nightmare"
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