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The House [one on one, xserenityxninax and musikfreakx]
Username: musikfreakx
Name: Unknown Age: ??? Picture: http://i681.photobucket.com/albums/v...oys/dienow.jpg Gender: Male Bio: For the longest time he has been insane. Inhabiting the "haunted" house, he wishes to not be disturbed. If anyone does disturb, he makes sure they do not make it back out of his house. Username: xserenityxninax Name: Serenity Black Age: 16 Picture: http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p...gothicrose.jpg Gender: Female Bio: Serenity is a girl that loves great stories about haunted houses and stuff. She hears that a house is haunted and she goes in it as well but she doesn't know that she might be in danger. |
Serenity was in her like always and hears on the news a people was killed again in the water limps cut off and no id. Serenity loved this and the news said was not far from the haunted house no one goes in there and she thinks that is a good time to see about that house. One night while her parents are out she goes to the house and unlocks the door and goes in it as well and sees the place cool she loves it.
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He was on the second floor of the supposed haunted house, slowly pacing. His work had been on the news again. This delighted him and also angered him. People were beginning to eye the house, his house, watching it carefully and poking their noise in his business. His thoughts were disturbed as he heard the front door open and close. He growled quietly, walking into the hallway stealthily and hiding in a closet. There small slots, and he could just see the outline of a girl at the bottom of the stairs.
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She looks around the house she thinks this place is so beautiful. She goes through rooms to find something and she went to a room called a library she finds things about this place and she likes this place but she feels like someone is watching her from the shadows.
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He kept quiet in the same closet, watching closely. When she retreated into the library, his library, he growled slightly, but not loud enough for her to hear. He walked back into the room, grabbing his trust butcher knife. He quickly returned to his closet spot, darting through the shadows. He had a small, menacing grin on his face as he sat in the closet, waiting and watching. This had happened before, a stupid brat walking into his house and searching like they owned the place. He had taken care of them. He always took care of them.
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