The crooked house

Chapter 1

The holiday home

I arrived , " finally I'm here" I mumbled driving up the cold dark road heading to the old holiday home I saw a space to park my car ,it was next to the gate I used to swing on when I was a child, but now it's rusty "probably to rusted to move ," I pushed at the rusted gate , it didn't budge and I couldn't climb the fence it was to tall also it has small spikes on top of it. I started to walk back to the car until *crash* I turned to se what the sound was ,it was the gate" well, at least I have a way in" I mumbled as I walked over the rusted metal and up the path , Slowly I walked out of the woods to the crooked building, *phsh* I turned my head to were a heard the sound , I crept closer , at was at the edge of the path next a thorn bush and dark trees , *rustle* I focused on the movement in the bush "Aaagh!" I screeched , a crow flew out of the bush and into the top window of the house. I panted while looking at the window, suddenly a pair of hands reached out of the window and slammed the window closed, shards of glass fell from what was a window and naw a pile of wood. I turned to go back , I ran threw the forest until I reached the fence" The gate , it was broken a minute ago, how is it fixed!?" I shouted in panic as I banged against it. I turned my head towards the house , I saw a crooked figure in the shadows , I  pulled at the gate until a steel bar broke