The lock clicked as Ella turned the key. There was a clunk as one of the pieces of wood tilted open. All that could be seen was a thin, dirty, grey rope, hanging from something just above the hole. Ella put her small hand in the hole and pulled the trope down. Things squeaked and banged as one of the sides to the playhouse started to open. Now there was a gap that was big enough to fit through so she scrambled in.
The playhouse was bigger than it looked but of course Ella already knew that. She had been in this situation twice before but she was always out of time to go any further. She had found this little house about a month and a half ago and being as curious as she is, she decided to get in. She had tried everything and always failed until one night. Ella had noticed the lock on the side of the wall and tried to pick it but she couldn't. one day she found a small silver key behind a tree and something just 'told' her to pick it up.
Days passed and she connected the dots but it had always taken her too long and she had to go back, except for now. She noticed an old curtain swaying slightly in a small gust of wind blowing through the open wall. she walked over to it and pushed it aside. she found a narrow staircase and walked down. "Oh!" she gasped.
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Vampire Girl
VampireA twelve year old girl, Ella comes into a close encounter with a real vampire but this vampire was different. She was different from her family, friends and well, everyone really, but why? And what tiny, seeming accident will change her life forever?
