**I will update once a week this is my first story about a girl who moved into a house with a murderous ghost I'm still trying to figure stuff out if you have any ideas or helpful information feel free to comment!**
"Okay Jen go pick a room and then come help me with the boxes!" My dad yelled as he lifted one of the bigger boxes.
I ran into the house it was nice but, very old. I walked up the rickety stairs and started pushing open doors, I picked the one with the red walls at the end of the hall it had a few papers on the floor (I planned on checking them out further later) and an old poster with a cat which I would immediately rip down due to my hatred of cats.
I ran downstairs and out the door to help my dad.
"Oh, thank god you finally came out start grabbing boxes of your stuff," he said
I grabbed my boxes marked 'FRAGILE' and started a pile in the corner ripping down the cat poster as I walked out.
After a few hours we had the boxes in and the furniture placed. I walked into my room and picked up the papers deciding to read them later.
After getting done unpacking I went to bed.
**hey I know it wasn't long or interesting but first chapters are never interesting I will. post the next chapter later and I chamged my mind it wont be once a week it will be whenever I feel like it**