Sorry guys this is just one chapter for now but I will add on as time goes on so I hope you like it and it is not true!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! One day I was sitting on my bed when suddenly I start hearing a really weird sound. So I went through the house and checked every door,but there was no one else in the house. So I decided to go down stairs to the basement and check there but there was no one there, so I went up stairs to the attic and checked there,but there was no one there. So I went back down stairs to my room and I started reading a book then I looked beside my bed with the corner of my eye and saw something that looked like my brother that died and he was always acting like he was a villain but I thought I was imagining things until he started choking me and I began losing air but I finally got away and I didn't even get in my car, I ran all the way from that house to park avenue (which is where my bf lives). And I almost busted his door down but I just made one of the hinges come off. And I was crying for about 5 hours or it seemed like it. But I built enough courage to go back to the house. All I can say is don't go to that house and I figured out that that wasn't my brother
