A group of ten teens go on a spring break trip to an old mansion. Rented for a whole two weeks, they have the time of their lives. However, that mansion has an old history. A young girl was murdered there twenty years ago. Nothing was shown but a bloody X. That same murderer is back, and these teens need to survive for the rest of their time. One by one, they're picked off. Can they survive?


3. The Killings

"You're kidding right?"

"I'm dead serious"

"Well then we have to move you to a different room," Andre said. As he passed Walt, he whispered "Move rooms with her."

Walt agreed, and moved his things to Claire's room. The day passed uneventfully. They decided to go to the pool and stayed there for a good two hours. By the time the day had ended, everyone had forgotten what had happened. They ate and went to bed. The night was uneventful. Or so they thought... The figure was back. It didn't know about the movings between Walt and Claire. Crawling upwards again, it peeked in and saw Walt, pacing the room. The window was open. When Walt had turned, it creeped in through the window, and crawled behind him. Silently, he grabbed Walt by the mouth, threw him onto the floor, and grabbed the bat with a nail, slammed it into his skull, puncturing it, and drew it out, bloody. He left him with a dead look in his eyes, bleeding on the floor. "That's one," it thought to itself. "Get two more, and you'll be fine."  Slowly opening a door, creaking on its hinges, he sees Nicole, lying on her bed. Drawing the hockey stick with a blade, he slowly drew a line across her neck, waking her up. Before she screamed, it forced the blade down her throat, and ripped it out of her neck. With her guts spilling out of her neck, it grabs two of the guts, rips them out with his hands, and forms a "X" with them, laying them on her chest. It slowly walked out, and opened the next door. Kelsey had taken that room. She was laying on the floor, because the bed was too soft. "Too easy" it thought to itself. Using the blade, he cut her head off, punctured the eyes with the bat, and left it hanging on the roof with the rope. Shattering a window, it climbed out, and sprinted off into the forest.

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