Chapter 23

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"HOLY HELL-" I screamed, soon after Violet came running in "What is it honey?" she asked in a worried tone, "Nothing v--mom" I fixed realizing I was Emily "I'm gonna go..."

"Ok honey be safe!" she kissed on the forehead me before I left. What the hell?! "WHAT THE HELL!" Oh No...... " What did you just say?" I turned my head to see George. "Emily! What did you just say!?"

"Sorry, George! I'm just annoyed a bit!"

"About what?" Quick! Think of something! "Girl stuff!"

"Oh, sorry Emmie." George walked off as I sighed in relief, Maybe I should head to Emily's house? I of course, didn't know where it was but decided to just trust my instinct. Me, being myself, I decided to take a little something. A scalpel, perfect! I shoved it in my pocket and continued walking. It was for self defense reasons...

While walking I noticed a dog? What was a dog doing out in the open alone? With no collar? Then I noticed that the dog noticed me and started running towards me. Then I realized why the dog had no collar. It was a stray. The dog jumped at me but I quickly dodged. When the dog charged at me again I stabbed it with the scalpel in my pocket. Since I stabbed it in the neck, there was a lot of blood. I ended up stabbing it more times in the same spot, not stopping until I heard faint screams in the distance. I got up and ran into the forest ahead, ran and ran and didn't stop running, until I found an old house. Strange... It was weird to see an old house in the woods, especially since it looked abandoned. Untouched.

I walked inside and almost immediately got bad vibes. Very bad vibes. I heard the sound of whispering in one room, while I heard crying in the other. Both rooms had their doors closed. I decided to go into the crying room. When I got inside I noticed a woman, about 40ish crying in the corner. She had a noose around her neck but also another distinct detail, blood. Did she kill herself? "Hey." I said taking a step towards her. "You... Killed... My... Daughter!" The woman turned around and jumped at me, but disappeared shortly after. I didn't understand what she meant. I killed her daughter? This was a ghost, which I realized. This house is pretty old, maybe her daughter died in the old hospital? I walked out of the room and went upstairs and almost ended up falling through the stairs, but I didn't luckily. When I got upstairs I noticed a broken picture on the floor. When picking it up, I noticed that there were names under each person. 

~Maria, Travis and Lily Rosella~

The little girl, looked so much like Lily. 

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