"I can't believe you are making us move!" I yelled.
"Sweetie.....I know this house brings you memories,but your father thought it might be time to move." My mom said in her calm voice.
I knew it was time to move.I'm the one who wanted to move as soon as we got into this house.Plus,this house was getting old.After a week went by,it is time to go to the new house...I didn't want to leave,but it was already decided.When we got to the new house it was BEAUTIFUL!I thought that I was going to hate it there,but it was WAY better than the last house.As soon as we walked in,my brother said:
"Mom,dad,this house feels weird...."
"What do you mean?",my dad said questionly.
"Well-" I cut him off immediately because he was ruining EVERYTHING!
"I'm gonna go upstairs." I said trying hard not to show I was scared to.I mean I know that my brother was right...the house did feel weird.
We got the house furnished so we could use the money from the old houses' furniture to buy more stuff.I plopped myself on the bed and texted my friend:
"We just moved into the new house!!"
She replied: "I been meaning 2 tell u this but
that house is haunted by u know who."
I got really scared and then.......BAM!!!!
She was killed.......THE END!!
To Be Continued........
