Jamison's Story

Chapter 18. Old grammys house

-Jamisons Point of view

I walked Down the road to where my grandma used to live. I knew exactly how to get in. With the key hiding under a flower pot. I unlocked the door and went inside. I saw the exact same thing last time. Beautiful antique paintings. My grandmother, Leigh-ann Young, was a collector. She collected things from bills, to enormous televisions. She even has an enormous amount of guns. I didn't know exactly why I was here... but I decided to look around since I was not allowed to in the past. After looking around for a bit, I came across a room, it lead to the attic. The attic was dark with a tall roof. I had to let my eyes adjust. When they did I got to look around. This is the room my grandmother was very strict about before she disappeared out of no where. I looked around and saw a little thing hanging in the corner. When I walked closer, I realized what it was. "AHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled. My 54 year old grandma was hanging from the tall cieling with skrews going through her hands and feet. She had a chair under neath her, but there is no way she did this to her self. There was a note pinned in to her chest.

5/09/14

Hello. How are you my dear jamison. I knew you were full of curiosity. I just didn't think you would be brave enough to go into the.... attic.....

Take a good look at your grandmother. How does her blood look?   >:) .I told you, you should've just come back.

                 - UNKNOWN

The blood. It looked....... fresh. Very fresh. I re read the note. 5/09/14. :O!!!  Today!!! Samuel killed my grandmother. I dropped down to the ground cupping my mouth. As I opened my eyes, I saw a box under the chair. It was like a treasure chest. Except it was made of all stone. I went to open it until I saw that it was locked. I began to search for the key. I looked everywhere. The smell of death filled the air. Finally, it gave me a clue. I looked up at my grandma. Her mouth was open and her eyes were taped with duck tape to where you can't see them. I looked in her mouth and saw a golden key. I slowly krept my hand inside of her mouth. I grabbed the bloody, gold key and unlocked the chest. Inside were a pair of eyes. My grandma's eyes. It was a big chest, big enough for 10 baby puppies to fit. I took the gross eyes out and continued looking. I saw many things, ashes, wigs, a jar with a dead shark in it, a couple of dollars, a gun or two, packs of gum from the 90s, sunglasses, and most of all, a jar of blood. The jar gave me a bad feeling. I opened the glass jar and looked inside. Inside there was a huge clump of I don't even know what. I reached my hand in the big jar of blood. I pulled the clump of I don't know, and realized what it was. A heart. I felt the heart, while I felt it, something kept poking me. I had to do it.... I grabbed the plastic covered thing from the heart. There was as note.

A heart for a heart. -Sj.

Meaning: You broke my heart so I took hers. >:)

I couldn't believe it. He took her heart. I put the nasty heart back into it's jar. I put the jar inside of my bag. I kept looking looking around... I couldn't find another clue. I took a second glance at my grandma. I could've sworn I saw her move. I walked closer to my grandma and poked her. "Grammy? " I said. I saw her moving. But how could she be moving if she was dead? "Are you alive?" I asked. I saw her whole body shake. I didn't understand what was happening. I grabbed a hammer from the box of tools and to the screws out. I saw my grandma fall down to her knees. "didn't I say not to come in here?" She asked. I could see my grandma slowly weaken. my grandma was slowly dying. She crawled to me. "Get out!" She yelled at the top of her lungs with her heart and eyes ripped out. I knew it wasn't her. It couldn't be. I started to scoot back when I fell. I couldn't feel my body. My "grandma" got in my face to where her bloody mouth was close to mine. Finally she crashed. I could feel my heart beating faster. I rose from my spot and ran out of the house. I was sure to lock the door. I kept the key connected to my key chain on my bag. I ran down the street to Kelly's. I unlocked the door and relocked it. I ran down to the basement/cellar. "Kelly?! " I yelled. No body was there. The blanket were messed up, and there was a message on the wall in blood.

Find us.

I ran down the hallway and stopped in my place. I heard crying coming from Kelly's room. I ran into Kelly's room and saw Destiny in her closet. "Hey. What's wrong?" I asked. Destiny pointed behind me. I looked over, and _________ I was out.

Author's note: I wasn't sure if this was a good chapter. but update!!! I'm working on 19 as I type!!! vote and message me! love you guys!!!