Chapter 2- The Beginning

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As School ended, many kids were lounging around their homes playing Fortnight. We were getting for one of our biggest adventures of our lives. As we were getting ready, I visited blake in his neighborhood to see if he needed help. Then the most terrible girl in our grade, Haley Larson, has appeared, sence she lives near him. "Hi Blake," she teased. "Just go,"blake comanded. "Why do I need to, you seem too interested in your girlfriend anyway," haley Said babeishly. "If you should know haley", I said profoundly, "we are going to spend three days in the old Michael house." She looked at us for a little while. Then said,"well I have things to do also." "What is it then," said Blake. Haley boasted," I'm going to hang out with Joseph while you are going to the Michael house." Then I said, "Joseph is coming with us, you are lying to us to make us think that you are busy." She looked at us, then there was a sence of scarcity in her eyes. Then she stormed off not to be seen until next year, in eighth grade. Soon after we finished packing out things, we were ready.
As we arrived at Kale's house we saw that everyone was there, and Mason brought a ouija board, and Zoey brought the extra batteries. As we got into the tiny car I saw on some of my friends faces that there was regret. Regret about this whole thing, then I asked sheepishly, "are you guys exited, or what?" They looked at me estaticly then said that they were, I didn't belive them one bit. As we got to the house we saw the neighbors of the Michael house. They had a long gaze into there eyes as they looked at us. As if they were to be spying on us the whole time we are to be there. Then after Kale's mom left us to ourselves the people went back into there houses. "That was weird," said Zoey. We all agreed. As we walked in we saw cobwebs and dust everywhere. The whole place smelt of damp wood and mothballs. The windows were cracked and boarded up. In the backyard we saw an old dog house with some chains leading up to it. All the paint in the house was chipped and peeled off slightly, and the colors had faded. We decided that this was where we will stay, we kinda grew to like it.
Later after we got settled in and at some snacks we decided to explore a little. We split up into groups, one with three and the other with four. As we walked about we all heard creaking from upstairs, we groupwd up again then walked upstairs. As we did we felt a wave of cold air fall apon us, then it was gone in a minute flat. We went back downstairs and talked about it for a while as to what that might be. Half said," it's a present of a ghost." The other half say,"it's a draft."I was one that was in between, I didn't know exactly what it was. The sun had disappeared over the horizon, we only had the light of a flashlight to guide us. Then, breaking our conversations, we heard crying from the attic. We grabbed our flashlights and we started out towards the attic.

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