Spooky Situations

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(A/N: If you read the field of dreams stories,..You'll understand this one.. :) )
You were a friendless girl who lived on a dead-end. The neighbors were younger than you...Every time you went outside the neighbors would call you disrespectful names, metaphors, and talked smack about your family. You yelled back, flicked them off, and just plain stuck up for yourself.....You dreamed of being a hero or character off of your fandoms. You recently fell in love with the bad-ass hottie boys from OUAT. You were obsessed with Robbie Kay, Parker Croft, Dylan Ray S, and Skylar G... You always used to dream of running off with them...But you weren't sure if it was even possible. But..Luckily, There was a old abondoned house at the dead end of the neighborhood. 
But recent.. The house next door with the horrible, dis-respectful kids moved away...Actually were kicked out..XD
The house was abondoned...The neighbor's didn't dare to go inside..... Rumors were that it was haunted, Truthfully..You knew it was, It was the home of your mother as an child..You have been in there when your sister lived there with her boyfriend..Also you caught your mom and sister silently sitting in the kitchen during a spiritual encounter long ago....
*Present day*
You were in the middle of fan-girling over Peter Pan (OUAT) Fan videos on you-tube on your PS3 app.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=zzvEg8hG...

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sj5DM2Ba...


You decided to run-outside to let your inner fan-girl out.
You stopped and looked around, The horrible neighbors were gone..You could actually stand outside the house and not worry about the neighbors chanting insults or worry about gun-shots and dogs.
You ran up to the staircase, Skipping one step.
You landed in front of the door. You looked around and opened the door with little caution. 
When the door opened you inhaled the scent of musky rotten old wood.
You skipped around the room and looked around..
The flooring was a old carpet material under hard old wood...
There was a furnace,..Stuffed with cardboard and old paper,...Under a stoned spot in the corner...
You looked over to the hall.. It was a small staircase near the back corner of the room...

The room was silent...You felt like you were being watched, After all...
It was your ancestor and families home.
Long ago.......


Later that night you continued listening to your fan-videos and your family came back home...
You listened to Peter Pan OUAT RU CRAZY and your mom threw you a ugly gray shirt...
You were a goth...And your parents didn't respect you for it...

Days later,..You are looking at Parker Croft's facebook fan-page from your mother's facebook,...Facebook was sooo unwelcome to your family lately you didn't care you were on your mothers for once.
You were the only friend of your mother that had a like for this page....It only had 1,178 likes....But you didn't care, You were a #croftie ;)
You were scrolling through pictures of Felix in his ONCE album...
Everybody was calling him hot and sexy...And you couldn't lie, You had a thing for him.
You opened up the sexiest pictures of his role Felix. You ran out-side and went inside the house with your eleven year old brother,..He threw a shot-glass out the window and then He ran out and left you in the house alone. You weren't scared,..In fact, You were excited....
You grabbed the other and threw it out the window as he left you stranded in the house.....
You explored the rest of the house....

Eventually you got back home and continued crushing over Robbie Kay and Parker Croft......
Your other brother ran inside with your other brother(10) and told you to join them outside, You sighed and opened a picture of Felix....
You smiled and ran out to the side of the house, Your oldest brother caught up to you and threw his shot glass over the fence...
Wait! You shouted. The other one...You replied.
What?! He answered...Let me throw it,...
No! You said....let me, you smirked.
You grabbed the glass and thought of all the horrible things they did to you.
You shot your glass over the fence while a city-truck passed by....
The glass broke and made a loud sound...
Wow...The younger kids mumbled to themselves...
Let's go inside! Your youngest brother said....
The little ones followed you inside, They admired you,...For once, You were a role-model...But not a good one obviously ;)
When you ran inside...You decided to have a little fun.
You hid in the shadows....The back of the house where a glass-stained shower sliding door  was....
Where's (Y/N)? They asked...Plus, A mexican kid named Taco..Had a crush on you..He smiled and checked you out a lot....
You screamed the song to ''slender man'' and they all ran...Including your little brother who is eleven and going to middle school soon... ;)
Your little brother and one of the little girl's from next door stayed. They ran towards the back door...NEXT to the shower door.
They held onto the door and it revealed a...Light???.....
You never noticed it before,...
A basement? You said in dis-belief.
You down it,..The younger one said.
You walked down the steps with caution....
The floor held a oozing black fluid, There was old dryers and washing machines....And a chain hung from the ceiling where a bare light bulb was shining....
Okay...Maybe..It is a little gross in here you mumbled to yourself and looked to where your feet were....
The staircase was made of planks of wood so you could see behind the wood....Quickly you thought of something, Who's in my fruit cellar! You shouted....They ran and the little girl mocked you and giggled. Your oldest brother laughed for once, (A/N: A quote from the original Evil Dead... ;) )
That was awesome! they shouted with you.......
They talked to the other neighbors and persuaded them to go in...An annoying blonde eleven-twelve year old girl who always tries to stalk you and mock you from what your brother has told her...Shows up with others..
Your little brother knows how much you hate the neighbors, So when they are out of the backyard He says..(Y/N), Their gone.
Yes!....Finally..You mumbled and ran into the house...Looking at pictures of Felix...
You smiled and your little brother comes in:
Are you coming back out?
No...Later..
Ok!..............

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