The Parmon Mansion (BOOK 1)

Chapter 1 : Damien

This story contains scenes that are descriptive and brutal. I know that there are a lot of young people reading stuff on wattpad that is why I feel the need to put this here.

If you do continue reading this book note that I have warned you so if you vomit or have nightmares I am not the one to be held responsible. I warn you that this book is not intended to be a boring ghost story it is my intention to 'bring back the scary' so for those of you under the age of 16 I prefer that if you have an over active imagination that you leave this book alone. It is very brutal and with the editing and adding it would only get worse becuase I do not intend to keep it clean it is really messy. And if you read it online there are pictures and they are not very friendly. This book may seem harmless but it will scare you if you are young. And if you have had bad experiences maybe seeing someone get mutilated I highly recommend that you do not read this.

I don't know under which circumstances wattpad makes a chapter private. But if you see a chapter missing then that means it is private so just follow me and re-add the book.

There if I'm done with that...

If you are a lover for brutal books then you are going to enjoy this I am going to describe every single thing that happens and there will be a book 2 but that will be later so all you horror lovers I hope you enjoy you enjoy this..

And the cover was designed by the Author of Hide & Seek.

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We were standing at the side of the old abandoned road. In front of the old abandoned mansion. It was a lovely summer afternoon and I had taken my friend Charoline whom I hoped to ask out to be my girlfriend to this place because we both found it fasanating and quite interesting, but seeing as my mother had to work and I had to watch my brother I had no choice then to bring him along. After a milkshake at the local coffee shop, we debated whether to go to the park or come here. Charoline and I decided to come here after agreeing that the park was too boring for a date.

Charoline was wearing a grey T-shirt and a short denim Jean that only covered her upper legs and was at knee length. I glare over her features as the wind blew softly. Her hair was a soft hazel brown and she had the most beautiful warm dark brown eyes.

Me on the other hand was wearing my coolest jean and T-shirt with some sneakers. I didn't pay much attention to looking formal but to look 'cool' that is what girls like is it not..?

Her gaze quickly broke through my thoughts when I saw that she caught me looking her over. How embarrassing yet she gave me a quick friendly grin as if she liked the attention. Her voice bringing me fully back to reality.

"Andrew , have you ever been like, inside it?" Charoline looked at me in curiosity and some sort of look that made me think she knew the answer, her tone of voice and body language stated that she was only getting the conversation of the ground. She had a soft and gentle voice that I loved a lot. Her voice took away all the questions I could ask as to why she knew I wasn't in there. Yet I don't want to lie to her because maybe if she really did know I was not inside and I tell her I was she would know that my words are spoken in lie. I debated whether I should make myself sound brave or just be honest. The house looks creepy so she will understand honest.

"No...and you. Have you ever been inside?" I turned to her and gave her a smile, which she returns before shaking her head with a sort of pride attitude. How strange she gets just because of this house.

"No, I don't do creepy, abandoned and haunted." She shivered slightly while as if recalling a memory and acknowledge that I had a sort of confused yet playful expression to my face.