Moving home

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Today i walked home to where my old family used to live.

A cabin in the woods.

i looked into the deserted home and remember the once peaceful environment that once thrived in this small cabin.

And then i remember the day my old family told me that we where moving home.

walking home from school i felt a shiver down my spine, i felt that there was something wrong, however i didn't know what was wrong before i got home,home the cabin in the woods, first i saw a car there and thought, we hardly ever have and cars in the woods. the closer i got the more i realized that it was growing bigger and bigger and that it was starting to have writing on it .

i felt a wet coolness land on my hand, was i crying? why was i crying? suddenly i couldn't take it any more, i ran up to the front door and collapsed when i saw the sign on the door.

SOLD

what did it mean? since when did we put our house on sale? then everything when fuzzy and all i remember is the pain of my head hitting the,dirt.

I woke up to the sound of my phone receiving a message, it was from mom.

"where are you??? are you OK?! Speak to me!"

along with the other 35 messages, i quickly responded,

"Sorry held back from school, coming in."

she replied

"for an hour?! you and me need to have a serious talk young lady!"

i sighed and mumbled "so do i", as i opened the door to be greeted by it's homely feel, instead i was greeted with fear and regret, i suddenly felt like passing out all over again,but i sucked it in and when through it."have some bad news, we are moving house,i know it will be hard on you, but we had to do it sometime, you know how hard it's been on your father"

I glared at the phone, of course it was father, it's always father!

"IM HOME!" I called out hearing the hint of anger in my voice, no one answers me so I shout it out again, and once again im greeted with silence.

That is,except from the constant dripping noise from in the basement.

"Hey Honey I'm in the basement trying to reach something, please don't come down ok?"

Well that sounded weird, no one ever went into the basement, everyone found it too creepy to even put one foot on the basement steps.

So I decided to investigate, putting my bag down and bringing my phone with me for the flash light app,I climbed down the sinister stairs to the basement.

On the last step of the stairs I felt my legs turning to jelly

"no" I told them,I needed to be strong if I gave up now then I wouldn't be able to sleep not knowing what is happening behind this door.

So I take a deep breath, open the door and plunder in, only to fall into what was a big hole

"OMI AHHHHGGGGHHHHH" I screamed then swore as I landed on a bony substance,my phone landed on what seemed as another bony substance. I picked it up just as the light turned on and light flooded the entire room. And I screamed as I realized what the bindery substance was, it was dead bodies!

But it wasn't just the dead bodies that I was screaming at,right in front of me, was my father or at least... someone that resembled my father.

"H.E.L.L.O..C.A.S.E.Y" he said and that's when i realized that he was holding a blood stained axe... and it was pointing at me...

"Wheres....mom....??.." i whispered, too scared to move

then he showed me a smile, the type of smile that is'nt meant to make you feel happy inside, but the complete opposite.

"M.Y..D.E.A.R..L.O.O.K..A.R.O.U.N.D" and then he stepped back, to give me a chance to look around. at this point any sane person would try to rush him and then try to find away out, me,however, was too full of emotions that  the only thing i could do was look around. however all of the dead bodies i could'nt recognize.

"T.R.Y..L.O.O.K.I.N.G..U.N.D.E.R.N.E.A.T.H..Y.O.U" he said smiling the evil smile once again 

I looked down (without knowing the consequences) and nearly passed out, underneath me, in a bloody heap... was my mother.. i quickly turned around, just to see my fathers axe cut through me...

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