The Dare. [Completed]

*For the "The Afterlife: A writing contest"*
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3. Chapter 3

I, now, found myself dancing along with the haunting tune of the piano. Everyone was dancing.

“Go back home!” Somebody screamed.

“Go back home Chloe!” Another voice shouted.

What is happening?

I looked around me and everything had disappeared.

Nothing. The room was empty. No people, no music. Just me and an uncomfortable silence.

I turned around only to be hit by something hard on my head and blackness took over me.

I heard people talking.

“She is next.” A voice said.

“I don’t want him to kill her. She’s so young!” A man’s voice exclaimed.

I opened my eyes and saw at least ten people towering over me.

“Who are you?” I screamed.

I was scared out of my mind.

“Ghosts.”  All of them said in unison.

I saw a familiar face in the small crowd.

“Andy?” I asked the boy who was standing in front of me.

“You remember me Chloe?” He replied.

That was surely Andy. He was two years older than me and he disappeared when I was in my sophomore year.

“I thought you died.” I gasped.

“Okay Chloe. Please don’t panic when I say this. There is a man. He used to be the owner of this house. He killed all of us. He will kill you too if you don’t escape. Call your friends tell them to get you out,” He said seriously.

“You all are dead?” my eyes were almost popping out.

“Yeah” Andy said.

“I’m sorry.” That’s the only things I could say.

“It’s okay little girl, now get out of this house.” A man, maybe middle-aged said.

“You are missed Andy.” I said, tears brimming my eyes.

 “I know Chloe. Please don’t make the stupid mistake that I did. Get out of here as quick as you can.” He said, concern lining his voice.

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