The Trapdoor

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Hi my name is Stella A.K.A Poseidons_Heir... I'm 12, Live in Camp HalfBlood

I would like to dedicate this to Me and Hinewehi Stephens... we both wrote this for class... Maeroa Intermediate, NZ before i went to Camp HalfBlood

Story is about 2 children home alone in a shack in the middle of the woods... the sisters name is Piper 10yrs and  the brother is Jason 14yrs

This is my first story so NO hate comments please... thanx

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                                                      -Chapter One... THE ONLY CHAPTER-

*Groaning

The sounds of groaning rumbled under the floorboards, the carpet lifted up revealing a trapdoor

'Come on lets go' whimpered the brother

The brother tip-toed down, followed by the sister

Darkness surrounded them, the trapdoor slammed behind them, leaving them in utter darkness

'AARGGHHMMMMM!?!' screeched the sister as a cold cruel set of mummified hands draped around her leg with the sound of blood splattering the pavement

The sisters scream evaporated in the air as silence quickly spreads through out the room

'Pipes...P-Pipes!?!...PIPER!?!' The brother screamed as he searched desperately for the light switch.

'Jason' came a faint murmur from the floor

'Found it' he thought to himself...

Only to find his sisters mangled lying in a pool of own scarlet blood... with one of her legs askew... surrounded by these strange creatures

Jeff the Killer crouching over her with his knife of pristine silver, ever so slowly dissecting her... eating her liver and heart

The creatures disappeared into thin air... The brother was tromatized from the sight of her mangled body

He was left down there for months,days... maybe even years... only to find it was only just a dream

                                                     OR WAS IT A NIGHT-MARE

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