The house

If you were to wake up, not knowing your past or where you are, would you be scared?

When 16 year old, Sophia is chased by unknown creatures in a place she doesn’t know; and wakes up not remembering anything from her past. She is forced to venture into an old house that is not what it seems. Why is she here? How can she get out? What secretes dose this old house hold? What happened in this mysterious house?


5. Not as it seems

DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! DONG! “Must be midnight.” I said to myself while I grabbed went back to the book and candle. Opened it to a random page and saw some pictures of the young girl; they had some writing on the corner of the page saying:

 Paige:  grave stone number 3.

I quickly flipped the page and saw the glowing man; again it had some writing in the corner:

Peter:  grave stone number 1.

I flicked through several more pages, seeing men, ladies, young children and teenager, from up to 1000 years ago. I closed the book before I finished looking through it because I heard another little girls voice coming from the other room, she was singing; la la la la la la la, in a spooky way. I approached the room slowly with the book grasped in one hand and the candle in the other. “Hello?” I said shaking, horrified from what I might see in the next room. I popped my head around the corner, to see a little girl playing with some old looking dolls in a very pink bed room with two beds. She jerked her head up at me and grinned. “Do you want to play with me?” she asked. “I can’t right now sorry I need t-.” She cut me off. ”PLAY DOLLYS WITH ME NOW OR I WILL KILL YOU LIKE I DID WITH MY SISTER!!!” she looked up at the roof as a drop of blood landed on the ground in between us. I looked up and there was a body hanging there from a rope, dripping with blood because of a slit throat. The girl hanging looked like one in the book did, “Is that Mary?” I asked. “HOW DO YOU KNOW MY SISTERS NAME??!” she screamed at me as she raised a knife. “HAVE YOU BEEN STTALKING US?!” she ran at me with the knife. I flinched but she disappeared, like the man did in the last room. “There is defiantly something wrong with this house.” I announced.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...