Melinda felt a wet substance drip onto her skin. She shuffled with panic begging to spew out of her.
What the hell is dripping on me?!
Another drop of liquid and then a voice began ʻʻDrop.Drip.Dropʼʼ Childlike but haunting, singing out with apprehension.
Abruptly the voice ceased and Melinda gulped, she held her breath,suffocating a sob as goosebumps flickered onto her skin.
Someone or something... giggled as they sang again ʻʻDrop.Dripʼʼ
A sickening choke followed and the childlike voice had been consumed by a deep scratchy octave.
The wheezing from the bulb started and soon it lit the room up with its creepy red light. The voice stopped and Melinda finally exhaled, her eyes closing shut momentarily.
A sigh of relief was about to be heard from Melinda when she spotted a silhouette as the light flickered. Her eyes narrowed and squinted while she attempted to make out the figure of... a girl?.
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House Of Halloween Torture ❦ original story ✓
HorrorMelinda Bass, finds herself at the wrong place on the night of Halloween.Everything is not what it seems when she knocks on the door leading to her hell. Monsters always came out to play on halloween and it's Melinda's unlucky night when they decide...