You know I hate playing those 'games' right? Well I can kinda control my temper. Kinda not.
I walked to the end of the street to the eerie old house and knocked on the door that looked as if it was about to come off of its hinges.
I wasn't surprised when the white, clammy gloves greeted me.
"Boo!" I shrieked.
The gloves jerked back like they were startled.
I laughed hard.
There were now white, clammy, scardy-hands!
"Katelin is not!" boomed a voice.
"Hey! Do not look at me! It is not my fault!" shrieked another.
"Yes. It is. You had responsibility of the girl. You have to do it!"
I peeked through the door. There I saw a werewolf, a vampire, a bat, a black cat, a ghost, and the pair of hands. The cat was speaking.
"It's still not my fault!"
"Yessss!" the vampire hissed.
"I know where she was. She was at her house. Now-"
"I smell blood," the vampire said. "Human blood. It is familiar."
He sniffed the air.
"Yessss! Blood!"
I held my breath and hid around the corner and in the darkness of the walls protruding from door just as he stepped out.
He sniffed.
"My ssscent isss gone."
I peeked back in the room.
"We can't-!"
Megan? I thought.
"She's my friend! I don't want her to end up like me!"
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ParanormalThe entire story... All three of the first books in the Haunted Mansion Series are here - with an announcement at the end! Watch the old stories play out one more time before the new announcement from K. Weikel changes everything. In with the old...
