Short Horror Stories.

Part 2

The town of Rainwood.

Back in the town of Rainwood lived a happy family. The family consist of a mother, a father and a set of twins. One was named Hannah and the other Ethan.

One day they went to visit their grandmother and on their arrival she gave them a document. On the document was a deed to a house in Moondale. The grandmother told them that she had won this house in a raffle and she had put it in her sons name so the house now belonged to them. Ethan and Hannah thanked the grandmother for the house and the whole family happily moved to Moondale. The house wasn't ready to move into just yet so they were staying in a B&B. The local renovation team had told them.

Then next morning both Ethan and Hannah went to check out their new home alone. In the house there was already furniture. All of the furniture had a huge white cloth over it all. The house was dusty and most of the windows were boarded up or broken. Hannah and Ethen looked at each other then smiled.

"Race you upstairs. The winner gets choice of bedroom" Ethan said getting ready to run.

"Oh your so on little brother" Hannah said running past him.

They both ran to the top and got there at the same time.

"You know you don't always have to be the same as me. you can lose by yourself you know." Ethan teased.

"Excuse me. I won Mr Cheater" Hannah played pushing his shoulder

Hannah walked along the hall to the second door on the left. She opened it and grinned.

"This is so my room" She said leaning against the door frame. Ethan walked along to see Hannah's new room. He smiled and turned to face the opposite door.

"And this is mine" Ethan laughed.

The thought of having a room opposite to your twin was better than sharing one. True it was a big house but it only had fore bedrooms. A main which was obviously their parents then two medium and one box ish room. A decent size for a child or a guest. Hannah smiled as she imagined how her room was going to be.

"I'll put my bed there and now you aren't in my room I can have a desk to write my stories again."

"And now I don't have you in my room I don't have to be awake with you writing until three am. That and all your dolls"

"I don't have dolls doofus. I have beanie Boos. There's a difference"

"Sure. Whatever sis"

Suddenly Ethan was thrown across the hall. Hannah let out a loud scream. When she ran over to him, she made sure he was okay then she went to look for who or what had done this. She found nothing/no-one.