The Move

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30/10/2013. 1:22pm
I'm Teddy Matthews and I'm 10 years old , tomorrows halloween and today we are moving house. The house we are moving into could be haunted or at least that's what I think. It's been disowned for 2 years and the owner before got murderd with an axe from her backyard. The police didn't find out who killed her. I know a lot about this because I'm a Google addict ( yeah I know , it is a thing). My parents don't believe me , but I guess it doesn't look haunted. We just arrived and now unpacking the truck.

-5 HOURS LATER-

"Teddy do you want to put up Halloween decorations with your father?" Asked Mum
"Sure" I replied
"Okay well go ahead upstairs and find the box in the attic and when your father gets back from tescos I'll send him up to you"
"Okay mother" I said

I race up the stairs and find the rusty worn down door and stand in front of it. I reach out to the slimy cold door handle and pull it open slowly , there in front of me is a row of stairs , I go up the stairs and I see a blank room with nothing in it I see one box full of Halloween decorations I walk towards the box , when suddenly I hear... A clown chuckle I pivot around to find a table with l clown doll on it , I back away pick up the box but meanwhile as i do I hear footsteps.
"Father? ... Mother?.... Are you there?" I asked
BANG!!!! The door slams shut I chase to the door with the box in my hands.

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