Chapter eight

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"Ethan, Raphael!!", I shouted, hopeing they could hear me. "Ethaan, Raphy!", (Raphy is my short way of saying Raphael).

"Mia", I heard a whisper. "Mia", the voice said again. "Whose there?", I turned around and asked. "Mia", the voice kept on saying.

I turned back and faced the door again, I knocked hard in fear and shouted Raphael's and Ethan's name as loud as I could, tears started coming down and I couldn't control them, I was just so scared.

"Mia", the voice said again but now it sounded angry for some reason.

I can't keep on shouting Ethan's and Raphael's name, knowing that they couldn't hear me, I should do something, I should make a loud noise that they will definitely hear.

I looked around my room trying to look for something that could make a loud noise, then I spotted one of Ethan's ball.

As I was about to get the ball, I felt something holding me back.

I struggled for sometime to realise myself then it left me.

I took the ball and when I turned around, I saw that women that I saw earlier at the bath this morning.

"Mia, you have to go", the women said. "I have to go?", I asked myself.

Before I could asked the women what she meant, she disappeared. This came from scary to wired.

After some time of thinking, I shook my head and bounced the ball, I bounced it as hard as I could.

I kept on bouncing it until I knew Ethan and Raphael could hear.

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Raphael's POV

"Did you hear that?", Ethan asked me. "Yes, it seems like it came from Mia's room", I said.

"Then let's go and see what is going on", Ethan said. Ethan and I went upstairs to Mia's room.

Once we reached, we knocked on the door and shouted her name. "Mia,Mia!!", I shouted her name.

"Raphael?, Is that you?", she asked. "Yes, obviously", I answered. "Raphael, I'm locked in my room", she said.

"But how, we don't have the keys to our rooms", I asked. " I don't know but can you just help me get out of here?".

"Yes, just hold on , I'll try to find someone to get you out of here", I said. "Ok, please hurry up", she said.

"I'll try", I said then left the room. The first place I went to was by our neighbour's house.

The house was huge and white on the outside, the house was a double house, by looking at the outside of the house , you could tell that the inside was also beautiful.

Next to the front door there was a door bell. I rang the doorbell, I rang it until a teenage looking boy opened the door.

He looked like he was about 16 or 17. He was tall with black and brown hair and gorgeous blue eyes.

"Hello?, Can I help you with something?", The boy asked.

"Yes please, my sister is locked in her room and we don't have the keys to the room, so I need you to help me get her out".

"Oh, ok ", he said. "Let me get my tool box", he said then went upstairs.

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