We started to look around the house. There was nothing but leftover bullet shells and cobwebs that we missed. We cleaned up the mess. But as we cleaned up, we heard something from the bushes outside.
Suddenly, the door closed behind us. We were locked in the house! A window smashed, a deep growl filled the room, and the thing stepped out of the shadows. It was...
The monster from the tapes! It was real! We all started to panic! We ran down the dark hallway, screaming our lungs out. The monster was to fast and caught up to us in two seconds. It began to feast on us, ripping Bella open, tearing Greg's body in two. Then it looked at me. It grabbed me, opened it mouth, dropped me down,
And everything was black.
Suddenly, I woke up...
In my bedroom? What happened?
I was surrounded by my family. I was covered in blankets and... wires?
"Oh, babe! Your awake!" Bella exclamed, running over to me and bringing me into a hug.
I was confused. What happened to me? Wasn't I getting eaten by a monster?
"What happened?" I asked, confused.
"You were in a coma for 5 hours" my father said. "You must be exhausted"
"A COMA????" I shouted.
"Yep. A coma"
"For 5 hours?"
"Yeppers peppers!"
I told them all about my weird dream, and asked about my grandparents. My parents were shocked, as they never told me about them. Greg said that we should stay there for the night.
Hahaha. No way.
Not after I recover from my trauma.
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The Missing
Horror13 year old Justin Dylan is spending the weekend at a old house that his great grandparents have lived in. But he forget about the Timor's and history of red room rituals in this house, and hidden VHS tapes he finds around the house. Will he live to...
