hello?

wakey, wakey

As Jack's eyes started to slowly open, he felt a stabbing pain in my forehead. He started moaning in pain as he slowly sat up, that's when all his memories hit him. He started to panic and quickly ran to the front door, hoping that it was all a dream, but he quickly realized it wasn't. He froze, replaying at the events that had just happened. As he was contemplating his moves, he heard a creak in the floorboard then giggling, how was this happening? I could tell it was a little girl, about the age of 6 or 7, maybe she just wants a friend? I said in my head. "Hello....who's out there?"I said with fear in my heart. "Do you wanna play?" The little girl answer. "You better run and hide, I'm coming to find you Jack". His legs didn't move, they just wouldn't, until he heard footsteps coming closer. He quickly jumped into he kitchin cupboard and help his breath, hoping he wouldn't be found. "La la la la Jack la la la" she kept repeating that sentience, her singing was so soft and lovely, it made me want to come out of my hiding spot and find her, but I resisted. She had some kind of mind control singing voice. Her voice slowly got louder and louder until it suddenly stopped. I could see her through the crack of the cupboard, but something was off, she was floating in the air, he was sure she was a ghost by that point. He thought she had given up but then something horrific happened, she slowly started to open the cupboard door.