The House with the Pink Door

This old home with a creaky pink door was always said to be haunted. Delinquent children would come and see if it were true. However, they would never come back the same. Bruises would litter their bodies and blood would stain their shirts. They were to never speak again, forever in this state of fear.

The parents of the neighborhood would say to their children, "Never," as they grab their child's small frame firmly, "are you to go into that house." Children would listen too. However, once the children got older and bolder, they would try to enter the house with the pink door. Those children never got far. They would already be attacked before they stepped foot onto the white porch.

That was until little Ollie's mother bought the plot. "You know that house is very haunted?" her coworkers would ask here. Her response would always be, "I am very aware of these 'ghosts'. I absolutely don't believe in any of that nonsense." So, as the moving truck stops in the road in front of the house with the pink door, people of the neighborhood watch carefully.

"They won't survive."

"That poor kid."

"What is she thinking?"

The neighbors watched the whole time as the mother and son moved their belongings into their new home. They watched the truck leave. Nothing has happened yet.

"What?"

"Are they dead yet?"

By the next morning, the neighbors were restless. So, the father of the house across the street of the house with the pink door bravely knocked on the door. The door creaks open slowly showing the interior of the house. Boxes were piled up. The father noticed a deadly stench.

"Hello?" it echoed throughout the house.

"Angelica?"

He saw it, as he walked into the kitchen. Angelica, facedown on the floor, blood pooling all around her frame.

The father didn't know what to do except to run. As he turned around, there was little Ollie. He was pale, his eyes filled with black, and clutched in his little hands, was a bloody knife.

"Mr. Moore, this is my house."

Never did the people see little Ollie, Angelica, or Mr. Moore again. They say that they are the new spirits that haunt the house with the pink door.