The House

CHAPTER II

"So what all do we need to fix exactly?"

"Well you will need to fix the pipe in the upstairs bathroom, the pipe in the downstairs bathroom, as well as the window in the upstairs master bedroom, the hole in the master bedroom, and do not ever go into the walk-in-closet in the master bedroom. Oh and sleep with the light on, I'm just giving you a healpful suggestion."

"Believe me I know how to live in a house."

"Ok well I guess we are done here, here are the new keys to your new home, and enjoy. We hope you have a nice life in your house."

Brad stood up and walked with Carol out of the realitors office. "That was odd, What did she mean by the master bedroom closet?"

"I don't know, you know I'm a superstitious person Brad, and I don't really want to open that closet."

"Ok, I will and you don't have to be in the house when I do."

"Ok, now can we call the moving company so we can get a truck?"

"Why, we have the car?"

"Because we have too much stuff to fit in the car." Carol opened the door and plopped down on the seat. "Hurry up brad, I have to get home. I got to go pee."

"Shhhh... Don't tell the world." Brad put the key in the ignition and started the car. "Now when we get home we need to start the moving process."

"Ok but first you need to get the moving company on the phone."

Brad pulled his phone out and opened the dial pad. *Beep beep beep* *ring ring ring* "yah this is Brad, I'm calling to order a moving truck... Yes... I did call before... Do you still have my address on file?... Yes I still live there... Ok I'll see you there at 4." Brad slowly pulls the car up into the driveway. "Now when you get into the house get the boxes out of the closet, we need to pack everything."

"There's not much to pack, it's not like we own a lot."

"But what we do own, we will pack."

"Ok, is that the moving truck?"

"Yah, why is it here so early?"

"I don't know, we don't even have anything packed."

"Ok we need to start packing." Brad and Carol began packing and had help moving the furniture onto the moving truck. "Ok now we need to get this stuff to the house on the corner."

"The creepy old house?" Asked one of the guys from the moving company.

"Yah that's the one."

"Ok, but I've heard stories about that house." They replied.

"Cool, I'd like to hear some of them sometime, but right now we need to get this stuff to that house."

Brad, Carol, and the movers went down to the old Johnson house, began moving the furniture into the new house. A sudden loud scream came from upstairs. "What the hell was that?" One of the movers asked.

"I have no fucking idea." Brad replied. "Hello, Is anyone up there?"

"It's just me Brad." Carol called.

"What the hell Carol? Why the hell would You do that? You scared the shit out of me."

"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to spook you all just a little bit, I'm sorry."

"Alright, we're done here. Just pay at the office."

"Ok, we will do that on Friday, I get payed on Friday."

"Ok, I'll tell the boss." Answered the mover. The door shut behind him and they took off.

"Hey baby, why don't you and me go to the bedroom?"

"Ok, let me get the sheets." Brad grabbed the sheets and eased up the stairs. The sheets were placed upon the bed and the two lovers creeped into bed. "Hey Carol, do you hear a noise?"

"No, What is it?"

"Nothing, nothing. I'm just really tired."

"Brad, Brad, come over here." A voice came from the closet.