The Haunting's of a Killer

Chapter 5: The Search

Emma and I stood at the foot of the house as we did that same day we first came here to investigate, But the grass seemed darker and the house looked even more sinister and eerie than before.

"Well time to figure out what's upstairs." Emma said

."Time to also find Eugene and cut him to pieces just like he did to my parents." I said bitterly.

"We can't just catch him and kill him, Alex." Emma said sharply.

"Why not?"

"Because he will tell us his reason for killing Skye and his parents and his reason for killing your parents."

"I guess you have a point right there."

"Now lets get to that upstairs to figure out what's up there." Emma said.

We got to the upstairs to find an ordinary loft there were three doors on the right of us and two on the left, But the bizarre thing that we saw was that one of the doors from the right of us was locked, But what was peculiar about it was that it had a padlock on it and not a key lock. There had to be something special about the door if it was padlocked. we then looked at the two doors from the left of us one had to be Skye's room and the other looked like a bathroom. We then walked up to the door of his room and opened it up. The room was a light red color, there was a bed, a dresser and a computer. there was also a T.V with a several different game systems hooked up to it. The room seemed normal as any other room would be except for the fact that there were cobwebs and broken glass everywhere. The window was also smashed open and there was blood stains on the bedding.

"There are blood stains on the bed, which means that Eugene had to of open the window, sneak in and stab Skye while he was sleeping." I explained.

"But look over there, there are blood stains on the carpet by the closet." Emma said.

"Which means that Eugene had to of killed Skye and then made an attempt to stuff him in the closet because look theres an attic entrance on the ceiling in the closet."

"But why did he waste the time to do that"

"Most likely to throw off the police so that they wouldn't find the body right away."

"That would make sense so then why didn't he do that same thing to John and Maria?"

"Well-" I stopped and had to think of why he didn't hide John and Maria's body. Something wasn't right, why did he only hide Skye's body?I then noticed a note on Skye's dresser. I picked it up and there were 4 numbers on it, the numbers were: 7349.

"Thats gotta be the code to that padlock on the door!" Emma said.

"I'm not to sure, it seems quite sketchy, codes don't just laying on dressers." I said.

"we can still try and see if it works, you never know what happens." Emma insisted.We then walked back to the door with the padlock on it and punched in the code. There was sheer amazement on my face when the door clicked open.

"See, what did I tell you?" Emma laughed.

"You win this time." I said emotionless.

The door opened, and we stepped inside to see what looked like John and Maria's room, But there were messages everywhere, all over the walls. There were two pictures of John and Maria on the wall, the picture of John almost made Emma pass out when she saw it. The picture showed a Mangled John, his hands were tied to a chair, his legs looked like they were broke in ten different places, his stomach was cut open and his throat was cut with blood stains on his shirt, pants and all over the floor, He looked exactly like Emma in my dream. I had to hold back from vomiting everywhere. We saw the next picture and it was Maria. She looked exactly how John looked, But instead of her throat just being cut, there was a whole incision down her neck.

"Oh my god this makes sense why Eugene didn't hide John and Marie's body, he wanted to show everyone what he did to them and what he was capable of doing." I said while gagging on vomit.

"Why would he do such a thing to these people?!" Emma asked while coughing on vomit,

"These are the same people that bailed him out of prison!"

"Thats it! He wanted them to bail him out of prison so that he would have to perfect chance to kill them and so he wouldn't have to worry about prison." I said bitterly

.We got out of that room as quickly as possible, it was too much to bear seeing the parents slaughtered. The next door that we saw had a broken handle on it so we could just push it open, But in the room was just a bed and a dresser, it had to be the guest room. we then walked into the last room, the room had pictures of Skye and his parents in family portraits and other photos of him on vacation, there was a T.V, three couches, and a bunch of different kinds of toys. the only thing that was off about the room was the corner which sat a full size clown doll with a sinister grin on it. It just sat there staring which made me question why Skye even had that in this house in the first place.

"Why the hell would they own such a thing?" Asked Emma with distress on her face.

"I don't think that doll was always there." I said studying the dolls.

"How do you know?" Emma asked.

"Well look at it, it looks a lot newer than everything else and it's not covered in cobwebs" I said.

"There's gotta be something else in this house than just that, maybe there's a basement in here" Emma said.

Emma and I decided to see if there was a basement in the house. We looked for a door that looked like it would lead to a basement.

"I think I found something!" Emma yelled.

We opened up the door to find a flight of stairs that looked like it lead to the basement, But the stairs were really sketchy, the stairs were on a slant and the wood creaked the whole way down. the basement was dark, But we were able to find a switch to turn the lights again, But I had just wished that they didn't turn on because sitting there on one of the rocking chairs with the same sinister grin on it sat that same doll that was in the playroom. But this time it had blood stains on the shirt.

"Wasn't that thing upstairs in the playroom?!" Emma yelled.

"It was but now it's down here in the basement, it had to of moved by itself?" I said.

"Thats physically impossible for an inanimate object to move by itself."  Emma uttered.

"Well whatever is happening we need to get to the bottom of all of it." I spoke while I felt the goosebumps covered my body.

"Wait the family died in the house, so is there someway it could be haunted by the spirits of the family?" Emma spoke.

"Oh don't be silly ghosts are just a figment of our imagination" I said.

Now remember how I told you that I didn't believe in paranormal activity, well I was now starting to believe but I refused to accept the fact that it was real.