The House on the Hill.

Intro

Screams erupted from a little house up on a hill. They were not normal screams, but screems for ones life. The screams of a women.
The house erupted with sounds and lights through every room, yet the front door never opened. The reason being is because the door was sealed shut from the outside.
Darkness crept over that house trapping all within its grasp. Never letting go. Then darkness clouded the house from peoples eyes and covered their ears. Everything that went on inside , no one knew about. No one may ever find out about it, unless they stayed the night.
"Sara! Where are you!?" Screamed a man from within the house.
No reply from the women, just her screams of fright.
"Hold on, Sara, I'm coming to get you!" he declared grabbing a bat from beside the door. He charged down the steps toward the screams of his wife. The bat in hand, ready to fend off what was harming her.
When he reached her he found her cold, lifeless, body in a pool of blood. Her body twitched here and there. Her skin pale as if her soul was stolen from her in a single scream. Her blonde hair now stained red from the blood. Her dress had been ripped to shreads as if something was trying to eat her alive.
"S-sara? Sara!" The man screams falling to his knees next to her head. The bat drops from his hand and rolls across the floor. He lifts her head and begins to sob. His tears drowning out the noise behind him.