Part 1: Moving to the new house

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"Daniel, i hope u have finished packing up your clothes", said Mary.
"Not yet mum."
Daniel was still in his room. It was true that he was excited for the new house. It was in town and of course he was tired of Mr Thompson. Thompson was his maths teacher and everybody didn't like him too much. he was so cruel about the lesson! Daniel was going to a new school in town.
"Don't forget your guitar", said David.
"Of course I won't, dad".

Daniel was excited for the new house but he also was going to miss his old house in remera. He already had many friends there and they were all sad that he was moving out, especially Karen. Karen had a crush on David and it was obvious even though David ignored her. Samson was David's best friend. They used to play football in kabaya field and were in the same class at school. Of course Samson too didn't like teacher Thompson. Together they played some tricks on him and store his books or threw chalks at him while he was writing notes. Moreover they were in the same piano school but David was better than him.

"Daniel, come on sweetheart, we should leave by now! Tell Jessica to put on her hat. I don't want her to catch a cold."
"Come on mum, I am 15. You should stop calling me sweetheart!"
"Course I shouldn't, you are always my sweety sweety sweetheart!"
"I hope you don't get him angry again, Mary!", said David.
Daniel was standing out of the open car door. Her younger sister, Jessica's hand in his. He was staring up at his old house that he would miss for a long time. It had already been sold and they were moving.

"Mr big headed danny dan!"
Her sister was always troubling him. He sometimes felt like beating her. Now they were sitting together in the back sit of the car. This time she didn't want to put on her sit belt.
"Mum, Jessy is staring again", said Daniel.
"Jessy don't insult your brother!"

Finally, they arrived to Wellsprings. It was located on the quietest part of town. Their new house was very much better than the first one. Before getting into the house, Daniel took time and watched his new house.
"Wow, so wonderful", he declared.
Little did he know the trouble that was awaiting there...

His dad and mum were taking their materials inside. Neither Daniel nor his sister took the initiative to help them. They were too excited to explore the house. Daniel decided that he would be sleeping on the top floor. There, he thought he will be feeling superior to Jessica [what he has always been wishing for]. Jessica was 7 years old but they were always fighting as if they were having the same age. To Daniel's disappointment, there were two rooms on the top floor and Jessica was already in that second room.
"I'll be sleeping here, Mr big headed danny dan!", she made a face at him as she always did.
"You...", Daniel started
"Kids, where are you?", Mary called.
"We are here, mum", Jessica answered.
she ran downstairs to meet her mother.
"Mum i have found a room for my self! come and i show it to you."
"Jessy, u are not sleeping upstairs, are you?", said Mary. making a face
"I know you are having nightmares nowadays, aren't you?"
"No mum, I am a big girl mum. No more nightmares"
"No you are not. You little punk!", Daniel snapped. "don't you ever come waking me up in the middle of the night with your nightmares!"
"i can't wake up a punk like you! you are such a wicked fool!", Jessica snapped back.
Daniel made a sign to grab her the she run away to her new room-to-become.

Jessy had to stay in the room next to Daniel's as she wished. It was 8 pm. David was sitting in a sofa near the fireplace reading a newspaper. Jessica was watching cartoon and Daniel was installing himself into his new room. Mary was now preparing for dinner when Daniel remembered of his guitar.
"Mum, where is my guitar?", Daniel asked.
"Ooh honey, we must have left it in the car. Why don't you go and get it there?"
"sure"
Daniel went to the door and opened it.
wait, he saw something moving. There were creepy sounds there outside! He was so sure he saw something moving so quick. Moving from the car. Something that looked like a dark shadow, moving into the dark bushes nearby.
He hesitated for a second and then decided to keep moving. The guitar was there. His face was straight to the guitar in the car.

Something held his shoulder. It was an arm. Cold as snow and it was shaking him. Daniel, so scared moved his head slowly trying to look behind but at the same time avoiding it. The wind was howling like it was going to rain. His eyes were full of fear and his mouth was wide open with hesitation. There was a voice like sounding like a whisper. The voice was saying words that he couldn't hear. It sounded like it was a hundred miles away.

He turned his head to see......

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The other part is coming soon, so exciting. If you like my story, please, don't forget to comment and vote ;)

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