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- Story Listed as: Fiction For Teens
- Theme: Mystery
- Subject: Horror / Scary
- Published: 02/24/2014
Don't enter the attic....
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"History!" the teacher said loudly and banged her pointer on the black board. "find tonight info on family history and type up a report on it!" the teacher said without any expression in her face. people groaned and complained as the bell rung to indicate the end of the day. I had to ride my bike home and peddled as fast as I could. "History?" my Mom asked as I dropped and dragged my backpack. "Ya..." I murmured as I dragged my body upstairs...I sat on my bed and sighed a breath of frustration and relief. "The attic" I cried joyfully! I ran to the door of the attic and opened the knob with fantastic enjoyment and joy. I looked around and was shocked to see more than anything I could have expected up there. A girl, not older or younger than me, was sitting there tied up and sobbing. I tried to run but my body glued me to the floor. "help me..." she said as a tear was rolling down her cheek. "how did you get up here!?" I screamed... "I am dead and you will be soon....." she said softly. Then I looked down slowly. my body was covered with knives. Blood gushing and poring out repetitively. "goodbye.." she said as she disappeared, leaving me in a bloody puddle to die.... but now I have a new victim on my list..... that's right... it's you.. you will die
the end! or is it?
Don't enter the attic....((minecraft girl) lola)
"History!" the teacher said loudly and banged her pointer on the black board. "find tonight info on family history and type up a report on it!" the teacher said without any expression in her face. people groaned and complained as the bell rung to indicate the end of the day. I had to ride my bike home and peddled as fast as I could. "History?" my Mom asked as I dropped and dragged my backpack. "Ya..." I murmured as I dragged my body upstairs...I sat on my bed and sighed a breath of frustration and relief. "The attic" I cried joyfully! I ran to the door of the attic and opened the knob with fantastic enjoyment and joy. I looked around and was shocked to see more than anything I could have expected up there. A girl, not older or younger than me, was sitting there tied up and sobbing. I tried to run but my body glued me to the floor. "help me..." she said as a tear was rolling down her cheek. "how did you get up here!?" I screamed... "I am dead and you will be soon....." she said softly. Then I looked down slowly. my body was covered with knives. Blood gushing and poring out repetitively. "goodbye.." she said as she disappeared, leaving me in a bloody puddle to die.... but now I have a new victim on my list..... that's right... it's you.. you will die
the end! or is it?
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