Chapter 2: The Horror House

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As my brother ran up each stair into the horror house I could hear each old stair creek and moan .

"come on Ryan you have to come in with me this time " yelled my little brother from the top stairs now on the porch .

"I'm gunna wait here with mom" I slowly said quietly with my head down.

" Don't be a chicken Ryan it's not even that scary " he yelled out again .

I looked at my mom with a unsure face as she ate some of Kyle's brightly pink cotton candy on a bench in front of the house.

" Go join your brother I will be fine here " she said with a bright smile as usual .

As I looked back at the towards the horror house I could see Kyle waving me over at the top of the stairs .

Walking slowly up each stair my heart races faster and faster as I slowly saw the inside of the darkly light house just waiting for it to reach out and swallow me whole.

" Any day now " he yelled pulling me inside .

When I got into the first room of the house there was a wooden table in the center with a hanging chandelier swaying back and forth above it .

As we walked down a long red carpeted hallway i saw gigantic paintings of old creepy clowns and circus people .

"In here Ryan this is my favorite part " Kyle eagerly said running ahead in front of me .

" Wait up Kyle don't leave me !!! " "I'm gunna get lost in here " I quickly yelled out after him .

After a second or two I heard nothing. Nothing but the sound of a old clock beside me ticking to the beat of my hear .

Just like that I was left and lost inside this horror house all by myself ...

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