After we got everything unpacked and organized, I started to get an eerie feeling about the house. Maybe it's because my grandmother died here. Maybe I should get out of the house for a while to get my mind off of it.
"Hey Tiler, I'm gonna go to the mall for awhile, do you want to come with me?" I yell.
"Yeah!" She replies.
"Okay meet me in the car."
"Alright!" I grab my purse and keys and walk out my bedroom door. The second I turn around something slams into the wall, just barely missing my head.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!" I scream.Tiler comes running out of her room looking terrified.
"What was that! Are you alright!?" She says while hugging me to try and calm me down.
"I-I was just coming out of my room to go to the car, then s-something smashed into the wall in front of me!" I say, trying to hold back my tears. I look down at my feet and I see a picture frame upside down, I pick it up and small shards of glass fall off of it. I turn it around only to realize it was a picture of tiler and I from 7th grade, but Tiler's face was scratched off of the picture.
"W-what happened to the picture?" Tiler asks, her voice was shaky, you can tell she was just as frightened as I was.
"I don't know, but what I do know is that the picture wasn't like that when we got here. I remember seeing it when I first walked up here, and your face wasn't scratched out of it then."
"Alright lets just get out of here." Tiler says. I nod and we make our way downstairs and out of the house, shaky and scared.
YOU ARE READING
The Curse of Willow Manor
TerrorTwo friends Taylor and Tiler learn that Taylor's Grandmother has passed and in her will has left Taylor an old house up on Willow Manor. Taylor and Tiler begin to realize the property of Willow Manor is cursed and they are being Haunted by wicked fo...
