We were walking around the woods, as we saw a huge, old mansion. Me and my friends Linda, Tom, Jenna, Paul, and Andre broke in the house.
Because there's no one living there or anything, we decided to make it as our own.
Everyday after school, we go there, put some things inside. We placed food, snacks on the kitchen cabinets and drinks in the refrigerator. We haven't check the attic yet, so we decided to go check it.
When I got at the attic, it was very old and messy.
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It has creepy and old furnitures around, messed up. We wondered who lived here, left their things in the attic. I saw a chair, with chains tied on the handles. Someone must've been tied up there. Now I'm getting creeped out. And there was this scary painting, of a girl.
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The painting was familiar. The girl was. Then suddenly, a person-shaped figure was hiding under a white blanket. When I was about to take it off, Linda called me from downstairs. So I left the attic.
In the kitchen, Linda and Jenna were making mango juice. I helped, then after, we ate snacks. It was almost sundown, so we decided to go home. I decided to stay, me and Paul. I slept in the couch, as Paul slept somewhere upstairs.
It was 3am, and I just heard Paul scream my name from upstairs. I ran upstairs, to the room where he stayed. He was kneeling down in the corner, looking at a rat-sized hole.
"Damn, Paul! You scared me! For nothing!" I yelled.
"No Stace! There was something! A hand! From this hole!" He yelled back.
"I'm not believing you, dude. You woke me up at 3am, forcing me to believe in your night fantasy. SERIOUSLY, Paul?!?" I yelled. I stormed off, and went back to sleep. Because sometimes, he just makes up crazy things to disturb my sleep.
The next morning, I heard someone go in. It was Linda, Tom, Andre and Jenna. I sat up, rubbing my eyes.
It was Saturday, it was friends weekend. We have one calendar, where we mark our weekends, and put an X if it's not friends weekend. Today until tomorrow is friends weekend. So, we decided to hang out all day.
We all slept in the living room, which was unexpectable. When I woke up, I heard someone whining in the kitchen. I went to the kitchen, and saw a man, kneeling down, shaking.
Please do not kill them. They're innocent. Do not let them suffer the way my family did. Please.
That's what I just heard, while he was whining and crying. I don't know who he was talking to, though. It was scary.
"Excuse me, what do you want?" As he heard my voice, he went in shock, and slowly looked at me. Then, he pointed his fingers at me, as his eyes went big.
"YOU." He whispered.
Then Linda and the others came behind my back, and looked at the man.
"You are all dead. He's gonna kill each, and everyone of you. You don't have a choice." He whispered, as he ran into us, and then ran outside.
The man outrun Paul, as he fell on the ground.
"You okay, Paul?" Linda asked, as we pulled him up.
"Yeah." He said. "God, that man didn't took a bath for weeks, I think." As he massaged his back.
"What was that about?" I asked.
"He's just old. That's what happens to old people anyway." Tom said.
"That's not funny, Tom. It's serious." I said back.
He raised his shoulders, as a respond.
I just rolled my eyes at him. He's like a comedian. He makes people laugh. But today, we were serious. We felt something about the house.
Then it went darker and darker. We went around, looking for a flashlight. Once I saw the flashlight, I opened it. There were no doors and windows!
I panicked, ran around the house, looking for a way out. Linda banged the walls, and yelled HELP.
"Linda! There is no one, who can hear you! We need to find a way without splitting up." I said.
"How?" She asked, as she placed her hands on her hips.
Before I could say something, I heard a loud screech from upstairs.
We slowly followed the sound upstairs, in a room. As we walked in, it stopped. There was a weird looking scratch, like a beast's hand.
Suddenly, Linda, who was behind, was pulled by something that we can't see! We tried to catch up, but still, we lost her. She didn't scream, we don't know why.
It was night, and it was very dark. We settled a fire in the fireplace, to keep us warm.
"We need to find Linda." I said, but no response.
"Guys...." I said again.
"How? This house is as big as a palace! We can't split up! All we---" Then she stopped, looking at something, that was behind me. She stood up, as we all looked who it was. It was Linda. She wasn't talking, she was just standing and looking straight.
"Linda? Hey. What happened?" Jenna asked.
Linda's eyes turned white, and she fell to the ground, shaking. She was possessed. She screamed very loud, that her scream became very deadly to our ears. We covered our ears, tightly. There was still noise.
We took a plank of wood from the attic, and stabbed, destroyed the wall. Finally, we found a way out of the house. But suddenly, everyone disappeared, and what I only heard was screams. Then, a hand grabbed my leg and dragged me in the dark. That was the lastest day of my life.
