I woke up again. Same room, different surroundings. The girl's bodies were gone, but the blood wasn't. The man wasn't here anymore, and I wasn't gagged. I realized that the candy was no longer here, as well as the fact that I wasn't tied to the chair. I walked slowly to the door where I heard maniacal laughter coming through. "HAHAHAHAAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!" I flinched at the high pitched laughter. I had no other choice. I had to go in. I pulled out all of my bravery and busted in, running. The man was standing there as if he was expecting me. He pushed me down onto the floor with his inhumanly long arms and started to stroke my head. "I have found out that you have quite a large house, Rosalynn. I wish to stay there and use it as my hideout." He stated. I just looked at him like he was crazy. "You do it, I spare you. You don't, I take it anyways, but you don't live." Those last few words had my mind made up. I nodded my head in agreement to the question. He smiled the largest smile I had ever seen, literally going from ear to ear, with rows of blood stained teeth.
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Laughing Jack
HorrorRosalynn was having a normal week until her neighbors started screaming... I wonder what's happening? MADE BY ASHLEY This story was made in like 2015, please forgive any awkward choices.
