it was a Halloween night and me and Ava was finished trick or treating and it was getting dark so we decided to get home. On the way home we seen a house that they had never seen before...
the house was old and dirty and it looked like it was about 1000 years old but we've never seen it before. they were waiting there in the cold, dark night freezing, when i very bravely decided to knock on the door.
...suddenly the door shot open and i very, very bravely took the first steps into the house. i grabbed Ava's hand and the first things we did was go upstairs. we walked up the creepy, broken stairs and went into a bedroom. after about 10 seconds we heard a voice. we both ran out of the house dropping everything.
we ran along the roads, screaming and shouting along the way. we finally got home and my mum could hear us screaming, she asked us "why where we shouting"? we answered in heavy breath explaining everything that happened and she didn't believe us .
that night Ava stayed the night in my house because we were still scared from what happened earlier. the next morning i woke up and Ava wasn't there! i thought she was probably in the bathroom, but i could hear a different voice downstairs, i went down the stairs and...
it was there, it was the ...TV but the person watching the TV was Ava.we were talking about how weird last night was then we finally decided to research about it and it was saying something about moving houses, bravely i checked out of the window... and the house was gone..