Part 1: Opening doors

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Amy's P.O.V

I was waiting for Mark to come, in front of the house. It was so cold out here I hope he comes quick. It's kind of spooky too. It so quite you can hear everything. The wind blowing, the wind chimes, crows, and the creepy looking wind vane on top of the house. "Burr" my teeth were chattering too, one more thing to add to the list of noises.

I heard something, a different noise. I turned towards the house that was towering over me. A shiver went up my spine. Then I noticed something, one of the windows of the second story was opened. Swaying back and forth making a bang sound when it hit the side of the house. The curtains swaying in the wind. Then I heard something and it scared me.

Mark's P.O.V

"Hey, sorry did I frighten you?" I chuckled. She had a serious face on with her hands on her hips. I put my smile away. "So this is the house?" I flinched when she punched me. "Yeah, creepy right?". I took a good look at it, observing it. "Are we going inside" I asked while making my way to the door. She caught with me and we went in.

"So, what do you think?" she asked while looking around at the glorious mansion. "Dusty" I simply said, she stood there shaking her head. "Well I'm going to clean it up, that's why your here." she while making her way upstairs. "And you cant and you cant stand being alone" "I heard that!" I put my hands in my pocket and looked around. The place looked, but there was one thing I was curious about.

Amy's P.O.V

I was looking upstairs, something caught my eye. Something on the table I went to pick it up, when a loud deep chime rang through the house, the silence making it louder. I jumped and almost lost my balance, I looked downstairs at Mark as he said with a goofy grin "The doorbell works". I mentally cursed him and told him to get up here, and we went looking through all the rooms.

I opened one of the doors and it was a room with an elevator and some chairs and a table. I decided the basement was going to be an adventure for another day. So I went through the other door and it was a walkway around to the other door across the way. It was opened so I could see the library downstairs. I saw Mark exit the door on the other side, goofily waving at me. "Its just a dining room over there", but I was just wondering how he got over there.

"We should go check the bottom floor now", we made our way back to the stairs. He went to the door on the right and I went to the door on the left. He was right, I don't like being alone it's too creepy. I opened the door and came to a hallway that curved right up ahead, I went for the door that was in front of me. It was some kind of laboratory or something, I saw a flash light and grabbed it, "this might come in handy". I left that room and went to the room right next to it, but it was locked. I pressed my ear against the door, I heard little weird laughter.

There was a door right next to it actually and it was like a basement but above ground. So it was more like a room between walls. I saw a hole that looked into the other room. I didn't know if I should look through it, I had to. I looked through, my eyes widen at what I saw. It was a painting room with an easel in the middle of the room with a picture on it, and paint brush painting it. There was no one in there, or so I thought.  


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