One day Mrs. and Mr. Roger were going through the attic grabbing halloween decoration for the outside of the house. While Mr. Roger went down stairs to leave for a work trip, Mrs. Roger heard a hissing but there was nothing there. The hair on her arms started to stand s it got louder then the halloween decorations fell off a table. She grabbed them and quickly ran downstairs.
Mrs. Roger couldn't stop thinking about the noises in the attic, every couple of minute she looked in the attic window thinking something was staring at her every time she looks down. She felt a bad present above her. " What is after me and my house."
Mrs. Roger slept on the couch hoping her husband would come home tomorrow instead of in a week. Her house was quiet and and darker than usual. She felt that there was no life in her house, and knew that thing was not happy. Felling the presents staring.
Days passed and Mrs. Roger still felt the evil in her house, eyes in every direction she turned. Things being moved when she sleeps. As halloween got closer the thing was getting stronger waiting to be released, being barely to breath from the pressure.
Hours before halloween she was hearing the noises everywhere in the house getting close to her. She had everything ready. Sitting in the living room waiting for the first trick or treater. Then she heard the door ring and all of her jumped and froze. Seconds later she got up and went to the door. Hours later the thing still around and kids starting to calm down in the neighboor hood.
Mrs. Roger was up all night getting the poop scared yelling at the house, " leave me alone, leave my house." In the morning there was nothing there, it was quiet. It felt like there was life and the sam old before this all started. Hours later her husband got home with a big grin on her face. She forgot everything when her husband got home,feeeling safe and to never let him go on a work trip for a week.