Meurtriere quietly made her way to the kitchen. Once she was there she was there, she grabbed the largest knife she could find. Then she went to her daughter's room, Morte. She knocked on the door. "Morte ouvre-toi!" she yelled angerly. She didn't open the door. Meurtriere knocked the door down. Morte was in the corner of the room, shivering in fear. Her mother walked over to her, beating her daughter 'till she was on the ground. Meurtriere got on top of her daughter, and slit her throat. She got off Morte, and kicked the dead body. "Sorcière..." she muttered. Then the house stated to shake, Meurtriere didn't know what to do! "Tu as the mon maître!" A feminine voice filled the house. "Maintenant Je vais te tuer!" the voice yelled.
"Poulette that story is to scary!!"Lapin cried. "Good!" said Poulette. "We're here." said Ourse. The group looked at a large house. The house had a garden filled with tattered blood red roses and sharp thorns. The house itself was made of stone with vines that covered every corner of the house. The windows were foggy and some were cracked. The thorns seemed to cover some of the house. The door was a blood red and rusty.
"LET'S GO!" yelled Poulette. She ran to the door and opened it. "It wasn't locked?" said Ourse. With those words the group entered the house.
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The Curse...
Mystery / ThrillerIt has been two million years sense Meurtriere has killed her family. When she killed her daughter Morte, a curse was born and a demon named Epouses started hunting the house. Killing anyone who dare enters. What will happen when a boy named Ourse a...
