I was walking around my room thinking of what would happen if I really went to the haunted mansion with my friends. is said to myself " why am I so scared, it's just a haunted mansion to raise money for schools". so later that day I left my house to go to the haunted mansion. But later that day I never came home.
It all started when I got there with my friends, we were paying and finally got in. We were walking and all of a sudden everything went black because the lights went out. but the lights really didn't go out we just all thought that, so we waited and waited and waited and the lights never went on. So I tried turning on my phone but my phone was gone everyone's was gone we had no idea what happened to them. If we all lost them something was really wrong here, so we decided to try and find are way out of the place but then something grabbed each of us and separated each of us.
I heard screaming and realized it was all of my friends scream, so I ran as fast as I could but I tripped over a foot, but when I looked down the foot was not attached to a body. I screamed as loud as I could but it seemed to me that no one was there, so I just passed out. I woke up right where I was and there was someone standing write over me, I looked up and it was a head a head with Black eyes, brown hair but when I looked down the head wasn't attached to a body. I was getting dragged by a body without a head, the body dragged me into a cell with other creatures and then in one cell I saw my friends but without a body.
I knew that there was something very wrong with this place. I tried getting out but all I heard was sounds of screaming and dying people. Then I heard myself Screaming because I just got stabbed by one of the bodies, but the weird thing is that it was me screaming but in another cell. Then everything started making sense to me whenever someone was killed the same person is born again with no body or with no head, and I was now one of them.
A few years later my parents had a funeral for me because I never came back. My sister was very sad. Since that day I see my dead friends kill and stab people while I sit in the corner crying promising myself I will never kill anyone ever. I never even said "goodbye".
