The House

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Hi, I'm Sarah. Im 14 going onto 15. I love horror. I love reading books on here. They kinda inspired me to write a story... Some of you may not like it, some may like it.. If you don't then please don't hate and write hateful comments.. Enjoy :) <3

-Monster-

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I'm Alexandria, but you can call me Alexis. I'm 16. I have redhead, at the ends are black, I have blue eyes, I'm around 5 foot. I'm going with my parents, so stupid, but at lest I'm done with school.. THANK GOD!! I'm wearing shorts, only because it's so hot outside, and a black t-shirt, I love black.

We are in the car driving to the house. I'm listening to Black Veil Brides so I don't have to listen to my mom trying to make small talk with me... We have been in the car for 3 hours..

I take out my headphones for a minute "Mom, are we there yet?" I say bored out of my mind.

"Almost, honey" she smiles.

I groan then put my headphones back in.

In an another hour goes by, we finally get to this town house. It's kinda small, on the outside it's yellow, ew yellow, it has a small porch, with a old rocking chair in the front. I get out, hating the house already.

"Mom why couldn't we just stay home and just go to King Island like we always do" I say standing by the car getting my stuff.

"Because we needed to do something different for once" says my dad before mom could say anything "now stop complaining and help out with the stuff."

I get my stuff first then stand in front of the house looking at the house one more time before going in. All of a sudden there was a weird cold breeze, but how was there a breeze? It's like 75 degrees out.. I ignored it then dad got the keys and unlocked the door. We go in and inside it was all dust, great moms going to make me clean with her. There was old furniture inside already, all of it was covered up by blanket. Why couldn't dad pick a nicer house than this creepy looking old house that looks like it should be torn down.

"Mom I'm going upstairs and picking my room" I say walking up the stairs as they cheek a little.

"Alright honey" she says as her and dad takes off the blankets.

I go to this room all the ways at the end of the hallway away from mom and dad. I open the door, everything was still covered up. I take the cover off of the queen sized bed and throw it to the side. I go to the dresser and start to put some of my closes away. Then I bend down putting my suitcase under my bed. I stand back up and I look in the merrier, all I see is the girl my age, I don't see a lot of her because I scream my head off and run out of the room slamming the door.

Mom and dad rase up the stairs seeing me sitting on the ground covering my face.

Dad comes up to me and puts his hand on my shoulder, I scream again thinking it's the girl. In a few minutes, he clams me down.

"What happen?!" He says worried

"I seen a girl in my room" i say with a scared look on my face.

He gets up and goes in my room, looks around seeing nothing.

"There's nothing in here, darling."

I get up and step in hesitating, I look around seeing nothing ether. 'What was that?' I think to myself.

I look back at my parents "I'm sorry I must have imaging things, I smile trying to not make them worry.

Mom smiles "okay, honey" they leave and pick out there room away from mine so I can have my privacy.

I ignore the merrier the rest of the day.

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I hope you guys like the first chapter. If you want more just add it and vote for it! <3

-Monster-

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