"I can't believe this, really. Why was he there? I'll talk with him, okay bye". Tristan come here, right now!
"Coming" Tristan yelled logging off of the game he was playing. " What do you want mom" he said walking down the stairs. "I got a call from Maria saying she saw you at the country club, you know your prohibited to go there". "And, I don't care why should you care".
"Because I'm your mother I care about your health". "How can it affect my health".he replied as he chewed the gum, he had in his mouth.
"You know what I meant".his mom said. " I really don't know what it means". "It means don't go there, end of story". "Fine then I won't".
When they were done he got a call from his best friend Amber.
When they were talking he heard crying, like when water drips to the ground. "What's wrong" he asked.
"My dad was in an accident, now he's deceased".
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Just Another Creepy Pasta Story
HorrorOne day he's there the next he's gone. Follow Tristan, and Amber on a journey in a haunted house. Your going to love this creepy pasta story. Remember anything can happen.
