Lost Time (A Creepypasta Story)

Following

     I usually don't follow people, but today is different. I follow them for what seems like an hour before we reach a huge mansion, well more like they reach a huge mansion I still have about 15 feet before I reach it, but when I get there I know it was worth the walk. There are more then just two "creatures" living here, I can see at least 4 others.

      One is a really tall, faceless creature with tentacles. Another has a scar on their face in the shape of a smile, with a bloody knife in hand. The other ones went inside before I could get a good look at them, but one was wearing a green hood and the other a pink dress 'probably a girl', but they all go inside as soon as the ones I followed got there.

     I feel the urge to peak through a window with the curtain pulled to the side a crack, but resist it. Instead I look around the house first, then I go to a window that is open and peer in.