You want to move, you're internally screaming. It's as if your logical self is trapped inside of you, banging on the surface to get out.
Why aren't Jack or Stella moving? What's happening?
You close your eyes, prepared to die. Of course, you knew this would happen. This was a stupid decision.
Wait...why haven't we died yet? You think to yourself.
You slowly open your eyes. The figure is gone.
"What the bloody hell just happened?" Stella asks, breathless.
"It's...it's, gone..." Jack says, looking around for the figure. "Come on, we need to leave."
Jack and Stella help you up and the three of you make your way out of the house.Go to 16
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Horror Story - Pick Your Own Path
Horror*COMPLETED* You and your friends are hiking in the woods. Let's just say that their names are Jack and Stella. But, you can imagine them differently, whatever. You three stumble upon an old, tattered-up house. The two of them are too chicken to do a...