I know I'm not supposed to be at this house after what happened but I'm here anyway.
As I closed the door behind me I immediately felt this overwhelming heaviness like someone didn't want me here.
I cautiously stalked to the kitchen, "H-hello?" I asked in fear.
A high pitched scream filled my ears, shocked and terrified I shot upstairs and rushed into the first room I saw and locked the door behind me.
I was petrified, there was something screeching right outside, trying to pry open the door.
After ten minutes it gave up and the house was in pure silence once again.
I scarcely opened the door. There was scratches on the bottom of the door with traces of blood.
I crept down the hallway, then I hear the same ear piercing screech coming from behind me.
I dashed into the small crawlspace in the bedroom wall. I crawled to the end of it and sat frightened in the corner. There was a deep roar as something not visible to the naked eye entered the crawlspace...
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The Demon
HorrorIf anyone finds this, my name is Keith Sanders & it's going to kill me.