Chapter One
Its true what people say karma’s a freaking jerk.
Rumors in this horrible world swirl around about the house in the woods, knock six times, no more; no less. Death will open its lovely door. No one wise would ever think of going to this house, but luckily for me I have never been the wisest. The best part is that, for a price Death will let you die. I mean how amazing is that? So I went.
In the early hours of morning I hiked the trail to this deadly house, I avoid all human sight for if anyone noticed me then I would be brought to the king and hung.
The house couldn’t even be considered a house, it was so small that only one person could fit in that thing called a house. Smiling I walk up to the house.
Knock.
One.
Knock.
Two.
Knock.
Three
Knock.
Four
Knock.
Five
Knock.
Six knocks.
The door creaks open. A chill runs down my back as I feel as someone or something breaths down my back.
