The House On Shady Lane

Chapter 5 The Girl Who Lived Upstairs

We all cough on the dust as we walk inside. the house is pretty bare with an old piano and couches with broken stairs leading to the next floor. Everything was covered in dust and was pretty scratched up. There was a few red stains splattered on the wall. "Guys sit on this couch iI've got a scary story to tell about this house." I say. "I don't like scary stories" says Lauren in a soft whimpering voice. "Me too this house is already creepy enough isn't it?" Isabelle gulps. "just tell it GJ" says Jessica iI patiently. we sit on the couch, it creaks under our weight. "ok. in this very house there lived a happy family. they had a son called josh. and one day when he was about 10 years old he was about to go trick or treating when he was murded!" I lost forward at them scaring them then continuing " So they say every Halloween night when kids come to this house to trick or treat he curses and kills them. at least, that's what people say" I say. Gulp. the sound of someone running breaks the silence of the group gulping. "LOOK!" I say. a girl with long black hair pale skin and was wearing a teared white dress came screaming down the hall. Her fully black eyes linger in my memory. she comes blood on her hands screaming "he's coming!" she runs towards the door when it slams shut. Her eyes turn black and her mouth pulls wide open she is hovering at least a foot off the ground groaning. suddenly she is thrown against the door. DEAD!. "llllloooookkkk oon tttthe door" I say shivering with fright.