Chapter 6
May 17, 2016
Ok! Soo. I got to the house today. I looked around in the windows and it looked like no one has be here in a LONG time. I hen decided to go in. I tryed the door, which wouldn't budge.(I should of known..) Tho it wasn't locked, just hard to pull open. Then I tryed the backdoor. But to no avail. So I tryed windows. Nothing. So I just threw a good rock at one.
Thank you rock, one of my best friends out here! Anyways, once I got inside I could tell the dust was like inches thick! But, this house must have great inslation! It was during the sunrise and it was chilly outside but the house was a comfortable warm temperature. It had a couch, coffee table, untuched tv, a big rug, and a book shelf in this room. The books look really old! But, some look pretty cool. I walked around for a while.
On the first floor I found 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a huge dining room, the livingroom, and pretty good sized kitched. Then on the second floor I found 4 bedrooms (fucking outrageous!), 4 bathrooms, 2 offices (their were soo many books I should just call them librarys).
Once I got to the attic it looked like it was turned into a tourcher room. It was kinda cool with Chains and REALLY old dryed blood, scalpels, hammers, nails, and lots of scary shit with crusted blood on them. I know I should of been scared, but I LOVED it! Kinda, creepy-cool. Right as I lifted a scalpel up I felt this intense feeling of being watched. I looked around but saw no one nor did I hear anything. I stood around for what seemed like hours but ended out to be 15 mins. So, I sat it down and decided to go check on the fire I left going next to the camp.
I didn't want to risk getting cut so I decided to get the door open. I've seen people run into doors with their shoulder to open it. So I gave that a try... One hit resulted in me being bounced backwards with a now sore right shoulder. I was stupid anuf to try this 3 times. But to my surprise it slammed open on the third time. I guess I was lucky.
Once I got near my temp home in the woods I see lots of smoke, so I ran as fast as I could to my fire. It was my life line. So it broke my heart as soon as I saw that it was put out. I don't mean it just stopped like it ran out of wood to keep burning, the wood was scattered around in the fire pit and I saw a foot print in the middle of it. This was the most freaky shit I've ever seen! Sorry ma, if I found you and showed you this journal and I cussed in it. But this scared me bad! ;-;
Anyways. I decided to stay at the house that I found. I used a blanket to carry food, water, and what ever else I needed to the house. This took 8 trips. I wanted everything. It was noon when I finished. After I chose my room, the biggest I could find (on the 2nd floor) I checked under the bed and anywhere someone could hide. All was clear. Then I checked the whole house. All was clear again. I was all by myself. Lonely, but I felt better knowing that the creep who put out my fire was hiding somewhere, or anyone for the matter. Anyways, I'm sleeping with a scalpel in my hand and a hammer under the pillow in the spot next to me. So, I'm going to bed, it is now dark. I put a stack of empty cans right by my door, the window in my bedroom, on top of the stairs, and the backdoor. I'm being extra careful tonight! Arn't you proud of me mom?!? \(^-^)/ Goodnight world!!!
L♡ve,
Careful kiddy-kat{A/N; sorry for my spelling, I figured I'd leave it because it's a kid. Hope it doesn't drive too many of ya insane! ^-^}
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