The Cursed House

A Boy Without A Toungue

** Today is a special day. It's a two chapter day! Hope you enjoy reading + in this chapter there are some flashbacks and daydreaming. I will do it like this {flashback/daydream} to make it less confusing.**

Jane's Point of view

{ "Jane save me!" Sam screamed while a girl held his neck. She lifted him high up and I couldn't reach him. "Please stop!" I yelled at the girl. She started laughing and choking Sam. I started crying. Than that girl let Sam go, but he was dead. "Sorry Sam..." I cried while hugging his dead body. }

"Jane! Wake up! We don't have time for this!" Sam shook my body. I woke up and realized I was daydreaming again. "Sam..." I said and hugged him. "Were you having a bad dream?" he asked me. "Yes... You were dying and I couldn't do anything about it." I cried again. "Sshh. It's okay. I'm here." Sam comforted me. I kissed him. His lips were soft. I really loved Sam with all my heart and I don't want to lose him.

"It's almost ten o'clock. Get ready to find the main bathroom." Sam said to me. "I'm ready." I said to him after awhile. He gave me some time to get ready, because we didn't know what kinds of things, are we going to see in that bathroom.

We started walking to the bathroom. It was 11 p.m. We had only one hour left to find that bathroom.

"Is that it?" Sam pointed at a very big door. "Let check it out." he said and he started running in its direction. "Sam be careful!"

{ Sam ran to the door. "This is it! We found it!" He told me and kissed me. Than he opened the door and inside was probably 100 dolls with knives in their hands. "Run Sam!" I yelled at him, but he just stood in front of the door. He didn't move. "Come on!" I pulled his hand. I couldn't anything to make him move. I ran away and I had to watch how Sam just stood there. Than the dolls attacked him and sliced him to pieces.}

I started sobbing. "Is something wrong?" Sam asked me. "I daydreamed again... It's nothing" i faked a smile. I didn't want to stress him out, that's the only reason I lied to him. "Let's go inside. It's almost midnight." Sam said.

He opened the door and turned on the lights. It was just a normal bathroom. We went inside and we closed the door behind us. There was a shower, but it was closed. "Sam... That shower is closed... Is somebody there?" I shouted. "Jane calm down." Sam said. Than we heard a clock noise. It was midnight. "Hello? Is anybody here?" Sam asked.

Than the shower door opened. A large amount of steam came out. We started coughing and we couldn't see well anymore. Suddenly we heard a voice say : "Give it back! Give it back!" The voice didn't speak well. It seemed like the person talking didn't have a tongue. "Who are you?" Sam said.

"GIVE IT BACK!" the voice started yelling. I was scared. "We didn't take anything" I said. "GIVE BACK MY TOUNGE!" the voice started yelling even louder. Than the steam was starting ti disappear. We could see clearly again. In front of us stood a boy. He was very young, probably like 8 years old. He didn't have his shirt on and blood was leaking from his mouth. "GIVE IT BACK, GIVE IT BACK!" he screamed again. "What do you want?!" I started yelling back. He opened his bloody mouth. He didn't have a tounge. I couldn't breathe.

{ I was 8 years old. I lived near the school, so I walked home from school. One day I ran across the street. One car almost hit me. The driver came out of the car and he started yelling at me. I started crying. He wanted to slap me, but an old woman stopped him. Than he slapped her so hard, that she fell on the ground. After that he drove off. She started bleeding. Some pedestrian called a doctor. I was so scared...}

"Jane! This is no time to daydream!" Sam woke me up. Again. "I think we should run..." I said to Sam. The whole room started shaking. "What's happening?" I said. Sam grabbed my hand and he yelled : "Hurry!" I ran as fast as I could. I turned back and the boy was right behind us. "Run faster Sam!" I yelled. We started to run even faster. We turned left at the next hallway. "In here!" Sam said and he pulled me in a small storage room. I stopped breathing for a second. "Sam..." I whispered.

{ Me and Sam were lying on the bed. "Are you ready?" he asked me. "Yes, I'm ready more than ever!" I said and I unhooked my bra. I started biting his belt. "You're a bad bad girl..." he said to me. We started kissing. Meanwhile he started taking his pants off. I started taking mines off too. "I love you so much..." I said. "I love you too... Forever." he said back. We started kissing wildly. Than he started taking his underwear off. I started bitting my lips. "Do you like what you see Jane? My dearest Jane..." }

"Jane!" Sam woke me up. Again. "The boy left. We need to find his tongue to free him." he said to me. "Mhm..." I answered. I was still charmed by my daydreaming. "We should check the other bathrooms. Maybe its there." I agreed.

We carefully walked out of our hiding spot. We ran to the nearest bathroom. "You check the shower and I'll check the toilet." I went ti the shower but I didn't find anything except soap.

"There's something in the toilette!" Sam screamed. "Help me! We need to get it out!" He putted his hand in that toilette. Suddenly the toilette wanter turned red. It was blood, I could smell it. "Got it!" Sam said. He did it. It was red and squishy. It was sick.

"We need to get this to that boy." I said. We went out and the boy was already here. He started yelling : "GIVE IT BACK!" "Yes we have something. This is yours, isn't it?" Sam yelled at him. "YOU have it! GIVE IT TO ME!" he yelled. "Here" Sam putted the tongue on the floor. "Take it. It's yours." I said. He picked up the tongue. "My tongue. You found it!" he said. He wasn't screaming anymore and he seemed really happy. "Yes take it. We found it and we gave it back to you." Sam said. The boy putted the tongue in his mouth. Than the same thing happened to him, that happened to John and the twins. The light came out of his mouth and eyes. After that he felt on the floor. His ghost came out of the body. "Thank you." he said. I smiled at him. Than Sam asked : "How can we find the next ghost?" "Go to the roof of the house. But be prepared to face the guardians of the attic." he finished and than, he disappeared.

We started walking back to our bedroom. "What were you daydreaming about? Back in the storage room." Sam suddenly asked me. I blushed and said : "You don't have to know everything." "Come on, you can tell me!" he really wanted to know. "This." I said and kissed him. He grabbed my waist and we started kissing.

When we finally came to our bedroom, Sam took his short off. I couldn't resist looking at his six packs. His body was like a magnet. It dragged me to it.

I went to him. "Wanna play truth or dear?" I asked him. "Yeah sure. Why not." he smiled at me. We set on the bed. I asked Sam : "Truth or dare?" "Truth." "How much do you love me?" I asked. "To the moon and back." he said and kissed me on my cheek. "Truth or dare?" he asked me. "Dare." "Take your shirt off." he said to me. I blushed and I took my shirt off. He blushed as well. "Truth or dare?" I asked him. "Dare." he said. "Take your pants off." I started laughing. He took them off and he dropped them on the floor. "Truth or dare?" he asked me. "This time... Truth." I smiled at him. "What were you daydreaming about?" Sam asked me. He looked very serious. "There was us and we were on this bed. We snuggled. And we were both in our underwear. And then you woke me up." I answered. My cheeks were red and I felt really warm. "So... It was similar to what is happening now?" he asked me. "Yes." I smiled at him.

He putted his hand on mine and he said : "I love you Jane. To the moon and back." "I love you too Sam. To the moon and back."

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