FUUUUUU-

Ellos everyone...Hershey here. I realized I haven't been on Wattpad on ages...how has everything been? Cause from what I've seen, there's an awful lot of cliche stories here. Come on guys, you can be more original than a typical high school/werewolf/vampire/everything paranormal romance. Anyway, I'm writing this on a whim, so I apologize if it sucks. Trying to warm up my mind for writing again.

Oh, and before you ask, yes, I'm writing a quick story on The Witch's House. I recently watched PewDiePie play it, and I loved it. I kinda want to watch Cry play it too, if he did. His voice is so amazing...*drools*

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The first floor. I slowly tiptoed my way into the room. There was nothing special in here except for two candles flickering ominously and a small note on the wall. I took one step, and paused. Looking around the room suspiciously, I slowly took another step. Nothing happened. It was only as I took the third step that I suddenly noticed a small puddle of blood in the middle of the room, but it was too late. As I stepped on the blood puddle, the walls suddenly started to close in and I saw red.

"Game Over"

"FUUUUUUUU-WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT?"

I stared at the screen in disbelief as I saw the words "Game Over" again. That was the third time it's happened already, and I still forgot to go around the puddle! Well, time to try again I guess. Better save on the cat first though. I stared from the beginning and went to find the machete again.