-Maybe its just a joke...Let it be.I say as I close my eyes. New life huh...?Should I really give it a try?
(mom)-Ethan,come and help now or no phone for you this week!
-FINE! They are the ones who wanted to move not me why do I have to help!?
As I walk down the stairs I stop and look at the family in the portrait. They look like they are trying to fake a smile and in a very weird way they look scared...
-Who cares its not like it will be there anymore.
As I continue my way out my phone starts ringing. Its a message from the unknown number.
(the message) WHY?
I froze for a moment..but I convince myself that somebody tries to make a sick joke.I don't respond.I get out where my dad and mom were unpacking.
(mom)-Finally I thought that you weren't going to come...
(dad)-Come son take that box and put it in the house.
I do as he said...as I enter in the house the phone started to ring again...Not that sick joke anymore please..As I pull the phone out from the pocket I hear a scratch from the kitchen.I read the message
(the message)-I'm here.Find me!
I can't move I barely breath.I'm turning around.
-I will convince myself that this are just sick jokes once and for all.
With little steps I go to the kitchen listening from where the scratches come from.
-There! from the drawer.
I grab the drawer handle and I open it very easy. Suddenly it was quiet too quiet.A weird sound came from the drawer. It sound as someone was in pain. I just froze and I started to sweat.The cold sweat was flowing on my back making my hair to get up.I suddenly open the drawer.
-WHAT THE....is a rat! A FUCKING RAT.I got scared because of this?But that sound..do rats even make that noise?
The phone started to ring again...Angry I open and read the message.
(message)-Wrong place...What a pity maybe next time...
Angry and without thinking I write back
-Stop playing this sick prank its not fun anymore.Who do you think you are?
-I told you..I want to be friends.I'm so lonely.Won't you play with me?
-No. Find someone else to fool!
no answer
-Maybe she or he decided to stop.Now where do I put that box again?
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Just a house.
Mystery / ThrillerNothing can be wrong with a cheap house in the middle of the forest right? At least you have Net Service...