There were stories about that mansion, about that its haunted, and that there's a ghost that eats people's souls but I didn't believe that crap I knew it's just a old house that no one will buy so it's old that's what I at the least think. I just know that haunting isn't real and no one dead eats peoples souls, and who came up with that ridiculous story , Kids these days make up stories to scare people that aren't true.
The next day. "Carl said that when he went in the house he never returned" that's my friend Mena she believes anything she hears. But anything dumb she says I don't listen but I love her. The next day I heard a whisper it was coming from the mansion "the lost and forgotten", I looked around I saw no one was there I just kept walking, after school I walked past the mansion again and then I heard the same voice "the lost and forgotten" I ignored it and went home. That night I went to bed I dreamed that I was inside a house and I heard the same whisper I heard this afternoon,"the lost and forgotten" it kept repeating again and again, It was dark I started walking around to find a way out, "you will be forgotten" I turned around to see who said that it was a little girl. The little girl had very light blond hair and she had piercing black eyes and a white night gown that dragged around the floor. She was staring at the window she turned around. "Lalalalalalalalalalalalala wake up" my alarm rang I woke up I'm actually glad that I woke up I was getting scared, I got dressed, Mena waited down stairs and we walked together to school as always.
"So what did I miss yesterday" Mena asked, "Nothing. Oh I had the weirdest dream" as I told her my dream she kept saying I was cursed I knew I wasn't cursed but I ignored whatever dumb thing. came out of her mouth. It was after school I had the most lamest after school program my parents joined me they say it helps troubled teens who have depression and crazy thoughts ,my parents think I have depression psh as if. After the after school program was over, it got dark I was walking down my street past the mansion I saw the same little girl in my dream looking outside the window at me I ignored and kept walking "you are forgotten" I heard I turned around the little girl was behind me chasing me she was screaming "forgotten" over and over I started sprinting down my street I saw my house five blocks away and she still chasing after me I ran inside and ran up to my room I heard the little girl banging the door "open"she screamed I heard the banging stop I heard the door open I forgot to lock the door the last thing was a scream.
