I was standing in front of the new house, looking at the damage of what it has.
I cringe at this as my parents went into the so-called house. I looked back at the other houses as the yellow and orange leaves falls down gracefully.
I feel myself shudder as I look at the house and it's broken windows.
"Are you sure this is the one?" I asked the two old couple.
Their heads slowly turned to me, their smiles crossed over their face, but not a reassuring one, but a creepy one.
"It's okay daughter... it will be okay," She smiled at me, tilting her head all the way.
I returned the... smile, and walked up the creaky stairs to a room.
My eyes scanned the room, and the window was broken, letting the night breeze enter my room.
I walked over to the broken window, looking down before I was pushed off.
I was still conscious, but pretend I was out. Blood was trickling down my head. I think I might broke my back bone.
I heard the two couple talking, knowing they were talking about me, I listen.
"Ahh, I think she is finally dead, I can't take care of this creature anymore," Manny said.
Mandira laughed and smiled creepily, "Where should we put the body?"
Manny laughed after she said that, "What's so hard sweetie?" Manny grabbed her waist, "We'll plant her, in the backyard,"
I almost shot my eyes open.
"When?"
"Now,"
With that, I stood up and run. I run and run, and screamed for help. Desperately.
I can't see Manny and Mandira, so I went behind a house and crouched, until something knock me out.
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My eyes was opened slowly to hear banging. I tried to move around and I can't. I shot my eyes open and see I'm in a coffin.
No matter how hard I tried screaming,
I know I won't be able to get out of here.
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The Doll
ParanormalI place the doll on the chair. Hoping that it would be over soon. "Come play with me Farrah," "Don't you want to play with me?" "Farrah," The doll dragged my name. "I'll come and get you, one day, one day,"