It was late at night when me and my family arrived at our new house. A chill run down my spine as i got out of backseat of our car. I looked at our new house. It was dark and old. Since i was seven years old when yhis happened the house looked bigger than it is. After couple of minutes our moving truck came. My dad and people from the moving company started moving boxes inside. When we came inside an old owner of the house greeted us and showed us around the house. She showed us the kitchen, living room, the garden (which was beautiful and huge). She stopped at one hallway. She turned to my dad and said: " these are children rooms". My dad looked at me and he said to me with a smile on his face: "Pick one". I was so exited i ran to the hallway. There were 4 rooms. 3 of them were on the left side and the 4th one was at the end of the hallway. I walked in the one that was at the end. When i came in i saw a girl, sitting on the bed playing with her toys. She turned around and looked at me with schook. This must be the owners daughter. I thought to my self. I introduced my self. " Hi, I'm Andrew we just moved here. Is this your room?" Girl stood up from the bed. She was still holding her dolls. The girl was now walking closer to me. She smiled. "Hi I'm Becky! And yeah this is my room, well it was." She said. There was a slight pause. "So are you sure you want to be in this room?" She asked. I looked around the room. The walls were pink ( i didn't have problem with that i actually like pink). The bed was in the middle of the room and behind it was a giant window. On the left side was a wooden desk. It had very nice details on it. I looked back at Becky " it's pretty nice here. I like it." I said. She smirked. "Ok whatever you want. Anyways i have little more time before we leave and i was wondering if you want to play with my dolls?" She asked a bit nervous. I nodded. She smiled, cheerfully. We were playing for couple of minutes. We heard a voice from downstairs:" Becky it's time to go!" Becky picked up her dolls and started walking to the doors. She turned around before going out side of the room " oh i almost forgot to tell you! Whatever you do, don't look back". She said with a dead serious face. What? Look back where? Before i could ask her anything she already left and i was left alone in my new room.
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Don't look back - Short Horror Story
HorrorA boy called Andrew just moved into his new house with his family but it takes him by surprise when weird, almost paranormal activities, take place in his new house.
