Chapter 1
She's a fourteen year old. The only child of two parents: Lora. And... that's just about it. A normal teen you could say. Oh, and she
highly
dislikes spiders.
This one night, her in the bathroom; doing her 'business' on the toilet. Lora had been retrying another level of one the best games-- or rather her favourite game, over and over.
It so happened that she'd tried that level for almost the whole day. As a result she was a bit more determined to beat it before the next day comes into motion.
Not that she would have noticed, because she was too drawn to the game, of how longer the time took in there. Nor did she realize that the night had gotten darker and much colder. When your obsessed with a game, your obsessed with a game.
However she did keep in mind that her parents were out for the time being. This was a usual thing so Lora's been use to it by now.
"Come on, almost there..." she whispered to herself while tapping away on the phone almost aggressively.
One thing was for sure, she couldn't ignore the moment the lights went out. It did give her a bit of scare. Which caused her to look around in panic, until her brown eyes filled with fright focused back on the only source of light: her phone.
It seemed that after that moment, the surrounding around her...
changed
. More like, a change that took a turn for the worst. And it was all gonna go down in the most haunted place a human could ever suffer in.
Recovering from the fright... she tried to continue on. To not let the odd feeling creep in. Lights would come and go, that's a thing that happens alot at times. So... no worries. With that idea in her head, it felt right to put it that way. Eventually it did pass her, only because she had finally beat the level. Her prayers were finally answered. A feeling like that relieved her. So she relaxed.
Now moving on to the next, she was half-way through it until her phone began to glitch.
Strange
. She thought.
Anyone as a keeper of a device might have done the same thing she did: hitting it non-stop. Her hand turning red by the action.
The glitch did stop in mere seconds, until it just blacked out, dead. This wasn't a regular thing for her, since she hated to look like some maniac running for her life (more like phone's life) just to make it in time for the charger, while her parents always gave her the most weirdest expressions. There was this one time that she had been on one of those many journeys to the charger. With her phone at 1%. She'd reached at the top of the stairs, quickly turning into her room, only then tripping over the charger itself. It ended up in her having to let out a horrific scream as she stared at her reflection on the phone. Signifying it's death.
Back then, her parents knew very well the meaning of that scream. They never bothered to check on girl.
"Darn it," she muttered. So now she was alone in the dark. It made her shiver at the thought of things that could come after her. Like... CLOWNS. Although, what would she even if she found one? Her screams wouldn't be much of any help, that's for sure.
What's the sense of even staying in here any longer?
I should just go.
Before something else happens.
Just then the lights came back on.
Her eyes shot up to the bulb with a gasp. Relief filled her. She smiled up the light. Glad it came back before she left. To have a better view of where exactly she was going to take her exit.
She might not know what to this day, but something in her said to look at the door. That she'll forever regret. Looking on she saw that it was ajar. She didn't even realize. Not caring of that she stretched her foot a little to close it. Something came crawling from the door into the bathroom, causing her to quickly withdraw her foot.
What the... What was that?!
Replaying what she saw in her head,
Was that a spider?!
She looked to the ground scared to heck.
Where'd it go? Oh no...
Darkness took over once again. Before it did though, another horror struck her.('Cause she's unlucky like that.)
First from: the lights going out, her phone dead, probably a spider no where in sight and now...
No tp...
Could'a been worse though...
(Who's to say that the clown didn't need it more than her).
I would like to recommend this book to my friends