"Honey since we're cleaning out this place can you start cleaning the attic while I cleaned the downstairs?" You mother says bringing in boxes inside your grandparents house.
"Sure thing mom!" You yell to her heading upstairs.
Your grandparents passed away a few days ago and since they didn't give the house to anyone you and your mother volunteered to clean out there house and sell it. But the only reason why you 'volunteered' to help is because your mother told you that you can keep whatever you like that you found in the house. You thought that you could find something valuable or really old and cool so that's the reason why you came along- and your mother is old and you long since moved out, you didn't want her to hurt herself while trying to move things so that gave you another reason to tag along.
You walk in this narrow dusty hallway until you stop in the middle of it and looked up.
There was this little hatch with a string hanging down. You pull the string and that hatch comes undone and falls open along with a ton of dust.
You start moving your hand back and forth in the air trying to get rid of the dust while coughing your lungs out.
"I did NOT expect that much dust!" You say still coughing. Not to long after the dust soon cleared and you were able to see an ladder that you could pull down so you could get into the attic.
You grabbed the ladder and started to try and tug it down but it seems to be stuck. "Come on!" You say tugging and pulling harder.
"Just- come. . . DOW-" unexpectedly the ladder comes down and you fall flat on your ass.
You groan and stand up back on your two feet rubbing your ass and muttering cuss words.
"Stupid ladder..." You muttered.
"Stupid house" you muttered again.
You looked back at the ladder that was now touching your ground and you grabbed one side with one hand and the other side with the other hand. You placed your feet on one of the steps and then started to climb up the old dusty ladder.
You pulled yourself up into the attic and looked around. You saw some old furniture cover in some dusty sheets. You saw some old boxes near an old dusty couch and walked over towards them. You got on your knees and opened the boxes and saw some old photos of your grandparents when they were younger.
"Awwww their such a cute couple" you say looking threw an album. You soon come across an photo of you and your grandparents when you were younger.
"Oh where did the time go?" You sigh putting the photos back into the box were they belong. You were going to come back to that box to bring it back to your apartment but for now you wanted to look around more.
For an hour straight you were going threw things like books, old magazines, old clothes etc, when you suddenly come across and old film projector with a box next to it.
Curious you open the the box to find an old film that gathered a quite a bit of dust. You pick up the film and wiped the dust off with your sleeve. After a few seconds of wiping the dust off you see a name that read ''Welcome home"
"Welcome home? Hmmm Must be an old Film that my grandfather owned" you say flipping it over and seeing a name. The name was almost barely readable and was written in what appears to be red ink. But with enough time squinting really hard you read the name ''Wally''.
"Wally? Must be the person who made the film" you say putting it back in the box. You were about to go and start cleaning the Attic out until you looked back at the film projector. Curious you wanted to watch the film and picked the film back out of the box and grabbed the film projector.
One quick break wouldn't hurt right?
You put the film in your pocket and went over to the ladder and carefully climbed down it. Once you hit the ground you entered a few rooms to find a white sheet and once you did you entered an guest room and hung up the white sheet.
You found a small table and placed it in front of the sheet. You set the film projector on it and plugged it in and put the film in.
It took a couple of tries to get it to work but when you finally did you sat infront of the sheet and watched.
The film started with some houses but soon after that you saw a shape of a character. but you couldn't make out what they looked like, it was blurred and you probably guess it was because of how old it was.
"Hello my name is Julie j#+$--$ and I can't-" the character stopped talking. It was weird you couldn't hear what their last name was, it glitched out but you didn't take much mind to it since it is an old film.
The shape of the character switched to a different shape and you heard a new voice.
"My name is Frank #_$$_$$$! And I enjoy-" it cut off again and so the cycle continued and got worse the more it went, it got so bad that you soon couldn't hear anything they were saying.
"Hey my name is Eddie$&$&&$-$&$"
"Hello there my name is Sally #-$€°€°€°-$-"
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"#&$&-$&$+∆¢¶¥$$"
Soon the screen went black and you thought that the film stopped working. You got up and went to take the film out and throw it away when suddenly you heard a voice.
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"Huh!?" You say freaked out. You looked at the film and it was still pitch black. It was silent but only for a moment when demonic noises started to play.
You went to take the film out to stop the sound, but right when you touched the film projector the outlet that you plugged the film projector in short circuited leading to you getting shocked.
You fell to the ground in pain and not being able to move and it soon went dark but the last thing you heard was.
"Welcome to your new home",
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