It was one of those normal days. Just sitting in your room staring at the T.V., and doing homework. I have to do this stupid project for world history, and I’m in a group I don’t even hardly like. He picked our groups. He always dose. What ever happen to thinking for ourselves. Anyway on my project I have to do, for world stupid history, I have to find haunted sites in my area. Who really cares about haunted sites in our area. The only thing I care about this is just staying away from them. I mean those movies you watch were people visit ghost spots, then the ghost follows you home and, kills you and your family.
Well, searching on goggle on apparently haunted places near me. Then I find it, I can’t believe it, what I see on this computer screen just shocks me I can’t even speak. On there in black letters it said my ADRESS. My heart just sunk. I mean is my house really haunted, and do my parents know about it. What if they did, and they still bought this house knowing our whole family could die the next day. I thought to myself, and I thought hard. Should I tell my parents our house address is on some website that has to do with ‘Haunted Houses.’ I decided I need to show them. I went downstairs, leaving the website up on my computer, to go get my parents. For some reason I was scared to show them for some odd reason. Like what if they made us move, or brought ghost specialties. I would be the freakiest girl in school having my house haunted, and having wacko people over checking every room. I mean how embarrassing. What if they put those lines up that separate people from your house you have to stay behind it.
So standing in front on my parents trying to tell them our house address is on some freaking website having to do with the paranormal, and what not. My parents came up to my room, tripping over my cloths on the floor, and it was gone. I mean come on. I took the effort to go all the way down stairs, and get my parents, and it’s gone. Right were it said our address, there was an advertisement trying to sell hair products for bald men.
“Mom, honest to god, my life, my soul, it was totally there. I mean it really was there. I saw it with my own two eyes” I said hoping she would believe me, and not think I was crazy.
“Then obviously your own two eyes were playing tricks on you” my mom said like she thought I was lying.
“Whatever” I said just giving up on it.
“Goodnight sweetie” my mom said shutting the door to go back downstairs.
I know it was there, I’m not flipping out or anything. I hope. Looking back on the computer screen I see it was there again. Okay, what’s going on. Is this some joke are there camera’s hidden around here or something. I thought I was going crazy, but then I heard it.
This creepy, mysterious voice. It was calling out to me saying things like, You’re the chosen one, he picked you, he wants you. I just thought it was in my head at first. This can’t be happening. This is all my world history teacher’s fault. If she would have never assigned this project this wouldn’t be happening to me right know.
I’ll just go to sleep. Yeah go to sleep. This is totally just some weird dream, or sick prank.
I go into the bathroom to take my shower, and when I got out of the shower. In the steam on the window it says ‘Your wanted.’
“Very funny Lynda” I said thinking my little sister did it just to burst my bubbles, and get under my skin.
But nobody was there, it was just me. I had forgot my parents left like an hour ago for my sister’s concert. Know I’m really freaking out. I’m scared to close my eyes thinking next time I open them something going to pop out, and scare the living crackers out of me, but finally I got so tired and feel asleep.
Woke up the next morning with a blistering headache. My moms downstairs screaming get up, breakfast is ready.
“Okay” I screamed down making my head hurt even more than it already did before.
As I walk downstairs I feel like someone or something is watching me. I turn around, and nothing is there. Kind of starting to feel sort of paranoid here, maybe just a little. After hearing that stuff last night I feel sort of weird. That ghostly, mysterious voice saying that he wants me, and that I’m wanted by him. I mean what dose he want me for, why do I stand out to him, and more importantly who is he, where is he, and what dose he want with me.
Now I just sound paranoid, crazy, and weird. Like I’m saying non-sense. Just walking home form school trying to get it out of my head, when this black car is just following behind me. There is someone driving, and I have never seen the person in my life. He rolls down his window, and says “You better run, he is coming for you.”
“Who is coming for me” I asked thinking is this really happening know?
“You’ll find out soon” he said in this weird tone thinking I knew what he was talking about.
Then before I could get a chance to ask what is going on. The guy was gone and then I noticed this tall, frightening, black figure behind me just staring at me confused. Like he didn’t know why he was here either. I was still on the street, and it was broad daylight, and this is happening. So, I just run for it like there’s no tomorrow.
Finally I am home, hoping that creature didn’t follow me back. Has I shut the door, and turn around there is was again walking through my house. Well, it must be a dumb ghost because it didn’t see me even come inside. I quietly sneak up stairs trying not to make any sounds like my life depends on it. Witch it kind of dose.
Has I close the door to my room, and turn around the thing was there. I guess it’s not a stupid ghost after all. I scream has possibly loud has I can. This things just grabs me, and it says the strangest thing. Something I was not expecting at all.
“Your lucky child. What I wanted isn’t here. You are saved from this, and you will not die today, but maybe some other day.” he said sort of relived for some odd strange reason.
Then he just disappears into the darkness, and I just stand there like what in the world just happened to me.
5 Months later
Waking up to a beautiful morning the sun shinning, the grass as green has it can be, and the sky really bright blue. I wake up to find a note on my dresser. I open it, and what I read with my eyes is the most shocking thing. Your back on my list, for good.
