Dancing With The Devil

The Attic (Chapter Five)

The cold attic, filled with nothing but boxes and an old mirror. I started wondering what was up here. She sat down on the cold wooden floor, patting the space next to her as a signal to sit next to her. I slowly sat down, the cold hard floor sent shivers from my back to my fingers. She grabs a box that looks empty and black. She pulls out a game board. At first i thought it was an Ouija board but it wasn't.

"Its called 'Awake of The Devil'" I looked at her questionably, then stared at the board which seemed like hours worth of staring. I felt like I knew that name, like I had heard it before. I remembered, It was the Second week of summer camp: The girls who slept in the same cabin as I, talked about this game. They said it was fun. One night they played, two nights after that one of the girls died in their sleep. The other danced in her sleep till finally she grew tired and sick and her knees trembled to the floor. Her death was horrible, we all tried to wake her, but she was in a deep deep sleep.: I've never heard of the game since. I've learned not to play with the devil.

"Hey you okay?" She asked. I nodded my head as she slowly opened the board.
"M- maybe we shouldn't play

"To late he has awoke" I felt a strange scary presence and Quickly ran down the stairs. Something seemed off, I didn't want to find out. I tried opening the doors and do everything I could. I fell to the cold floor in the dark cold room. I heard footsteps coming, but it felt like all my power was pouring out of my body.