Past, Present and Future

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Richwood Mansion. A place where everybody thinks that place is where mythical creatures live. People are crazy, they'd believe anything anyone would say, no matter if they were crazy or drunk. The richwood mansion only had one owner, the Youngs. The Youngs have been rich ever since. They would pass this house from generation to generation. The people who lived in that town said that the house was haunted, some said the house had a vampire hidden beneath, some even said that the house was secretly a monster. Like i told you, the people of this town are crazy. Anyways, the house was none like the others. It was unique. It had this homey feeling. It gave out a vibe that screamed out 'home sweet home'. It may not be as big as the other mansions in this town but it was the most unique. It had its own exterior and interior design. It was all original. It all started there.

A car pulled up the big old house. The big old house that was so big it was three times the size Daena Summer's old house was, so old that vines were starting to creep up the walls of the house. But Daena looked at it as if it was a wonder of the world. She loved anything that was out of the usual.

Daena Summers, 19. Never really looked at things in a bad way, she thought everything was all diddly doo happy. Until that day. She had to be confined in a mental hospital then into a rehab center for almost a year, as she was too phased.

"So this is where we'll be staying from now on?" Daena shut the car door behind her, her ponytailed up hair was swaying with the slight breeze

"Yes, with me, your brother and your grandparents. Now go get your bags and lets take a look inside!" Daena's mother, Hannah Young, shut the car's engine, getting out of the car. Hannah's mind slowly trying to recover as did her two children. She was phased, no doubt. But not as much as Daena was. Hannah knew that she had to move to london, where their grandparents are, to keep her away from him even if he was locked up.

"I call dibs on the biggest bedroom!" William Summers, Daena's younger brother says

"Not if i get there first!" Daena rushed inside the house with her bags in her hands, she went up the stairs as she laughed at the sound of her brother shouting her name and trying to catch up with his running sister.

Daena had checked a room, not liking it she went around and checked more rooms. She had entered a room, she smiled at herself as she knew this was what she wanted. Her brother had just caught up with her, his breathing heavy.

"Fuck you, i wanted this room. I wanted the biggest room" William cursed under his breath, Daena laughing to herself as she plopped down the bed

"Shut up. I got here first" Daena stared at the ceiling, the smile on her lips not leaving

"Mom says to be down in a few minutes. Dinner." William walked out of her room, opening a few doors before settling on one

Daena stayed there, lying on her bed as she stared up at the ceiling the whole time, thinking about what was going to happen with her life now. She knew she wouldn't be going to any school, not in her condition. Her whole family knew what happened, they all knew that she had to forget about everything

'Thump Thump Thump' a sound made somewhere in daena's room, which made her snap out of her thinking and look around. She stood up and followed the thump sound but it lead her into the tapestry, making her move it aside

"A door?" she asks herself, mentally slapping herself as she was talking to herself, looking at a door behind the tapestry

She pushed the door open, leading her into another room but it was open. It had only 3 walls, the 4th was just facing the back of the house into the beautiful view. The floor only reached half the room. It was beautiful, Daena thought.

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