The old
two-story house stared angrily down upon us. It had been vacant for over twenty
years. You could imagine why people claimed it was haunted. The chipped paint,
mysterious shadows, creepy noises, untrimmed lawn. All these added to its haunted
factor. I wasn’t one to believe in ghosts but I couldn’t seem to ignore the bad
vibe coming from the house.
“Can
you come in with me?” Cameron whined, “Just for a minute, please?”
Cameron
was dared to enter the house and, like the “macho” man he was, he accepted. I
looked up towards the second floor windows when I saw one of the curtains fall
closed.
“Did
you see that?!” I asked startled, “That curtain just moved!”
Cameron
rolled his eyes, “It’s probably just a draft. This house is hella old.”
I put
on a fake smile as I grabbed his hand for courage. Cameron reached for the door
handle first which was unfortunately unlocked. We both stepped inside as he
closed the door firmly behind us.
“Lets
play hide-and-seek.” Cameron suggested.
My body
tensed up and I strangely felt the need to whisper,”No. We don’t even know this
place.”
“Exactly!
It’s more fun this way.”
I
sighed, for once again I decided to give in to him, “You have 60 seconds.”
“Thanks
babe.” He grinned giving me a quick kiss on the cheek.
I
closed my eyes and began to count out loud. This would be easier than I thought
since the floor began to creak wherever Cameron stepped. My ears carefully listened
to him make his way up the stairs and down the hall. A door closed soon after.
“Ready
or not, here I come!” I yelled.
My eyes
slowly began to adjust to the room and its contents. A dusty brick fireplace
was on my left along with a decaying kitchen. To my right were the stairs and
what I assumed to be a door to the garage.
With a deep
breath I made my way up the stairs. The second floor was definitely darker
except for the pale yellow light coming from the window at the end of the hall.
My body suddenly became cold. Whether from fear or change in temperature I couldn’t
tell. I chose to check the rooms on the left first. The first door I saw I kicked
in, not wanting to touch the door knob.
Cameron
wasn’t there.
I turned back to the other end of the hall realizing I had
heard Cameron walk in that direction. Then I froze. Someone was standing right
behind me. Goosebumps covered my skin as the person’s cold breath hit my neck. I
didn’t know what to do.
Without
warning I was flipped onto my stomach and dragged down the hall. Now I knew
what to do: scream. I managed to yell for Cameron just before a door slammed
shut in front of me. I quickly slid over to the opposite wall of the door under
a window. I shivered as I realized it was the same window where I saw the
curtain move. The narrow rectangle of light made me feel slightly safer in the
dark room.
A faint
click signaled someone had locked the door. Now I was trapped alone with
whatever grabbed me.
“Aria!”
Cameron pounded on the door, “Are you in there?! Why is the door locked!?”
Tears
began to stream from my eyes, “Cameron! Help…”
My voice
slowly died off into nothing as I sobbed into my knees.
He can’t hear you.
My heart seemed to stop and
my eyes franticly searched the room. I couldn’t see who was talking to me but
they could see me. The pounding continued on the door.
“Please
let me out.” I begged.
I’ve been lonely for far too long.
“Please! I’ll give you anything
you want. Just let me go!”
A high
pitched laugh rang throughout the room, stinging my eardrums. I looked to where
the laugh came from and saw a figure in the standing corner, behind the door. The only
feature I could make out was his eyes. They were bloodshot and the pupils
seemed unnaturally large.
I would really like some company.
My
cries became more desperate, “But I don’t belong here! I have a family!”
The
world seemed to stop and I could feel his patience disappearing.
Please. Stay with me. You’ll be happy.
“I won’t! I don’t like it
here!”
I’m afraid I won’t take no for an answer.
Then he suddenly lunged towards me with unbelievable speed and
the last thing I heard was my own scream before the world went black.
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