Haunted house horror.

Chapter 2 - Haunted house horror

Waseem Manzoor2023/04/03 05:41
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It was a dark and stormy night, and Emily was driving down a winding road in the middle of nowhere. The rain was pounding on her windshield, making it difficult to see more than a few feet in front of her car. Suddenly, she saw a figure standing in the middle of the road. She hit the brakes, but it was too late. She heard a sickening thud as her car collided with the figure, and then everything went black.


When Emily woke up, she found herself in a creepy old house. She had no idea how she got there or who had brought her. The only thing she knew was that she was not alone. She could hear footsteps outside her room, and strange whispers that seemed to be coming from inside the walls.


As the days went on, Emily began to uncover the dark secrets of the house. It had been owned by a family that had been brutally murdered many years ago. Some people claimed that the ghosts of the family still haunted the house, seeking revenge on anyone who dared to enter.


Emily tried to leave the house, but every time she tried to escape, she found herself back in her room. It was as if the house itself was keeping her trapped inside. She began to see the ghosts of the murdered family, their pale faces and empty eyes staring at her from the shadows.


One night, Emily woke up to find one of the ghosts standing at the foot of her bed. It was the ghost of a little girl, her eyes staring into Emily's soul. The little girl reached out a hand and touched Emily's forehead, and suddenly, Emily was transported into a nightmare world.


In this nightmare world, Emily was trapped in the house forever, chased by the ghosts of the murdered family. Every time she tried to escape, she found herself back in the house, the ghosts closing in on her from every side. Emily knew that she was doomed to spend eternity trapped in this nightmare, forever haunted by the ghosts of the past.







Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, and Emily was still trapped in the nightmare world. She had lost all hope of ever escaping and had resigned herself to her fate.


One day, Emily woke up in her room in the creepy old house, unsure of whether she was still trapped in the nightmare world or back in reality. She got up from her bed and walked towards the door, her heart pounding in her chest. To her surprise, the door opened, and she stepped out into a bright, sunny day.


Emily looked around and realized that she was standing in the middle of a field, surrounded by tall grass and wildflowers. In the distance, she could see a small town, and she started walking towards it, hoping to find help.


As she walked, Emily noticed that she was no longer alone. The ghosts of the murdered family were walking beside her, their pale faces and empty eyes staring at her. But this time, they didn't seem threatening. They seemed almost... peaceful.


Emily reached the town and found a police station. She told them everything that had happened to her, but they didn't believe her. They thought she was crazy, and they locked her up in a mental institution.


But Emily knew the truth. She knew that she had been trapped in a nightmare world, haunted by the ghosts of the past. And even though she was now free, she knew that she would never forget the horror of her experience, and she would always be haunted by the memories of that creepy old house.