The web search

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I couldn't sleep. In Fact, I didn't sleep.

It felt impossible.

Since I was homeschooled I thought it wouldn't be a big deal if I stayed up later than usual.

Instead of going to sleep I jumped up and snatched my computer off my side table.

I decided I was going to do some research on the house.

I looked up the address and a man and women's name popped up along with a girl and boy.

I was reading through and suddenly couldn't scroll anymore.

On the 3rd paragraph it said that a women named Cecilia, her husband Frank, daughter Kelcy and son Carson used to live there.

That's not what scared me.

It said that Carson slit his moms throat open along with his sisters and dads. It also said he killed them and himself in the attic.

The one in my room.

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