" the house from hell. "
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Inside this sinister house, there is nine rooms. If you're able to go through each one of these without quitting, you will win the cash prize.
But each room will have you wishing and begging for death instead of being tra...
I closed the door behind me, my eyes held shut and my ears ringing.
The hum was surrounding me.
As the door clicked into place, the hum was gone. I opened my eyes in surprise and the door I had shut was gone. It was just a wall now. I looked around in shock.
The room was identical to room three - the same chair and lamp - but with the correct amount of shadows this time. The only real difference was that there was no exit door and the one I came in through was gone. As I said before, I had no previous issues in terms of mental instability, but at that moment I fell into what I now know was insanity.
I didn't scream. I didn't make a sound.
At first I scratched softly. The wall was tough, but I knew the door was there somewhere. I just knew it was. I scratched at where the doorknob was. I clawed at the wall frantically with both hands, my nails being filed down to the skin against the wood.
I fell silently to my knees, the only sound in the room the incessant scratching against the wall. I knew it was there. The door was there, I knew it was just there. I knew if I could just get past this wall -
"Are you alright?"
I jumped off the ground and spun in one motion. I leaned against the wall behind me and I saw what it was that spoke to me; to this day I regret ever turning around.
There was a little girl.
She was wearing a soft, white dress that went down to her ankles. She had long blonde hair to the middle of her back and white skin and blue eyes.
She was the most frightening thing I had ever seen, and I know that nothing in my life will ever be as unnerving as what I saw in her.
While looking at her, I saw something else.
Where she stood I saw what looked like a man's body, only larger than normal and covered in hair. He was naked from head to toe, but his head was not human and his toes were hooves. It wasn't the Devil, but at that moment it might as well have been. The form had the head of a ram and the snout of a wolf.
It was horrifying and it was synonymous with the little girl in front of me. They were the same form. I can't really describe it, but I saw them at the same time. They shared the same spot in that room, but it was like looking at two separate dimensions.
When I saw the girl I saw the form, and when I saw the form I saw the girl.
I couldn't speak. I could barely even see. My mind was revolting against what it was attempting to process.
I had been scared before in my life and I had never been more scared than when I was trapped in the fourth room, but that was before room six.
I just stood there, staring at whatever it was that spoke to me. There was no exit. I was trapped here with it. And then it spoke again.
"David, you should have listened."
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