Chapter two: Strange Things

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         My four brothers shared upstairs as I had my own room. The room were giant and beautiful. I decided to paint my room a lavender. As I was painting my room I felt as though I was being...watched. I turned around to see one of my closets open a little bit. I heard a....a boy crying. The closet door opened a little more. I rolled my eyes. "Cole...cut the crap." I walked to the door and opened it. No one was in there. "Hey Ame-" I jumped and turned to my left to my door. Cole stood there and looked at me confused. "Weren't you just in here?" "No anyways I came to tell u that dinner is done." He walked away. I turned to the closet and no one was in there.

         I stayed silent the whole dinner. My whole family talked about the new house like it was all great. "Amelia!" I looked up and everyone was looking at me. "I said stop playing with your food hon." I nodded. I quietly ate and put up my plate. I walked into my room and felt weird. Like I was being watched. I walked down to my bed and sat down. "Hey Lia, you okay you were playing with your food." I looked up to see Andrew. I h a week smile "Yeah I'm fine." "Don't lie..." i sighed. "I heard someone or... something in my closet crying. I thought it was Cole... I went to my closet and opened it and Cole was at my door. I looked back in my closet and no one was in there. I know it sounds crazy but... something happened here."

Andrew said he would stay the night in my room. I was really glad. I felt like he thought I was crazy and he only did it to make me feel better. I waited for Andrew on my bed. I started to hear a noise. I looked up and seen the door knob to my closet jiggle. I moved to my backboard. I stared in horror and tears ran down my face. "Lia!" I turned to the door and Andrew stood there. The jiggling had stopped. I pointed at the closet "the.....knob..jiggled." Andrew came over to me and gave me a hug. He set down his stuff next to my bed. "Amelia try to sleep ok?" I nodded. "It's probably your imagination." He whispered that last part. I don't think he meant for me to hear the last part. Was it my imagination? It all seemed real. I don't know what to think. I just tried, tried to close my eyes, tried to fall asleep. But just the feeling, the feeling of someone in my closet. Crying and needing help. I wish we never moved here, never left. How badly had I wished this was a dream. My parents telling us it was a joke. I could only have wished....

Hey sorry it took so long for the second chapter. I just got out of school though!!! And my last chapter only got like five veiws😬 anyways please give feedback pleaseeeeee. I would really appreciate it😊

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