Haunted House

Chapter 6

I couldn't open my eyes. I heard the sound of the house creeping and began to shiver. So I tried to open my mouth to scream but I couldn't. I suddenly remembered what happened earlier.

Omg...where am I? Where did the guy at the door go? Where's my mom? What happened to my dog? Why am I strapped up? Whatever this thing is, it should be strapped up instead of me.

And I'm pretty sure I'm in a room of some sort.

I began to hear the voices again as the steps outside of the room grew louder. The steps stopped. The whispering stopped. I held my breathe to see if I could hear anything. Nothing.

Why am I here? I didn't do anything? Why am I laying down on something hard and really cold? What is this monster gonna do to me?

I sighed as the noises started again. The door creeped open. My muscles tightened and my heart began to race rapidly. The noises stop but the steps didn't. I felt a touch on my thigh of something cold. I started to shiver. The touch of cold hands glide across my face.

A little bit of light appeared through my eyes. The sound of velcro was loud next to my ears. I opened my eyes slowly and stared at the ceiling. Where did he go? I tried to sit up but I was still strapped down.

I turned my head to the left. A table with pointy tools on. My breathe was now unsteady. I turned my head to the right. A big room but nothing in it. I saw another door next to the door that led into the hallway. I assumed it was a closet. I stared at it for a couple seconds and noticed that it had a red light coming from under the door.

I heard steps again from the hallway. I looked over at the pointy tools not wanting to look at him. I felt a hand touch my stomach. So I turned my head to face him.

"I see that you found my house" he said in a stern voice. "What do you want from me and my family?" I asked. "I already have it" he said with another of those evil grins. I gave him a disturbing look. I had nothing to say because I was in total shock.

He had no reaction just like I did and he walked away until he got to the door frame. He gripped the sides of the door and screamed as loud as he could. I tried to block out the frightening sound.

He turned around after he had his little tantrum and glanced at me with a terrifying stare. He walked over to the bench I was laying on. "I'm leaving to go to the store. If you move I will surely kill you" he said.