Brooke's POV
It's been a week since we've seen the "Little girl." I am now starting to think that Paige is possessed. She will not talk to me as much anymore. Whenever I start talking about the haunting she will stand there, frozen, in her own tracks.
It was around 7 pm, and I was tired. I quickly ran to the fridge for my last meal ( as I like to call it.) of the night. Nutella, mmmmhhh my favorite! As I was spreading the soft spread onto my bagel I heard something. A voice, the sound of a old fashioned dolls voice. I turned around, and went out to look in the empty hallway. I then saw a 2 foot doll with curly hair standing there.
Was I shocked! Yes... Me and Paige had goten rid of all of our dolls years ago! This could only mean one thing, yes it's true. The little girl does haunt our house.
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Don't look through the Curtains
أدب الهواةThis story is not finished! I am working on the other chapters!
