The Haunted House Massacre

Part 8 The Hospital

I felt myself falling and falling.I opened my eyes to pure darkness.I couldn't see anything,and I couldn't move at all.I felt myself start to fall faster and faster.The air got heavier and it felt like I was being crushed by the darkness itself.Then I saw a faint light at,what I assume to be the top of where I was falling.Then a giant glowing hand emerged from the light,and grabbed me pulling me out of the darkness.

I opened my eyes,and instantly closed them again.The room I was in was bright and it hurt my eyes which were used to the darkness.When my eyes finally adjusted to the light I cautiously opened them.I was in a hospital bed with casts on both my legs,and my parents were in the room looking everywhere,but at me.The doctor was blocking me from my parents I heard him say "I'm sorry,but your Alyssa seems to have gone into a coma,and we don't know how long it will take her to wake up" I heard a sob which sounded like my mom.I then heard my moms voice say "Do you know the cause of the coma?"."Yes,it seem she was poisoned by some unidentified poison.We're still analyzing it"."Will she ever wake up? "I'm sorry ma'am,but we don't know." By the time they had finished the conversation I had realized I had been in a coma,and had broken both by legs,hence the casts,and I had been poisoned.I then croaked out "what's going on?" and everyone in the room turned to look at me in surprise.My mom was the first to snap out of her surprise because she was the first to rush to me and hug me .Everyone started to fill me in about what happened after I passed out.When Calistas father came to unlock the door he saw me unconscious on the ground he immediately called 911.I was brought to the hospital and had been unconscious for a week.Apparently the police hadn't been called and no one had gone into the house and Brooklyn and Calista had been reported missing.I told them all that happened in the house,but no one believed me.A month latter they finally looked in the house and found my friends decomposing bodies.To this day no one knows what happened that night,that is except for me,but no one believes me.I walk past the house on my way to and from school,and every time I stop and look up to the attic window I jumped out of,and I always see the woman staring at me through the window.And I swear I could her cackling voice from outside saying."Next time deary...next time...".