1 The House

There once was a young man named James. He was 17 years old and loved scary events. When he heard people talking about something scary he would want to go check it out to see if it was really haunted. He would check out haunted,abandoned houses. He heard that even paranormal investigators were scared to go into a house called the Wayne Manor. He called his brother, Zach and asked him if we wanted to check out a house. Like always Zach agreed. James picked up Zach and they headed to Wayne Manor.

When they pulled up Zach asked," why are we here of all places, even paranormal investigators don't wanna step a foot in there."

"Which is exactly why I want to go in."

"James what are you planning"

"You'll see"

As they approached the house Zach heard a twig snap and jumped out of his skin. "It's ok Zach I'm here, just think, if we see a ghost than you will be the sacrifice," James said then laughed. When they were going up the steps the wood creaked and Zach jumped.

"Zach quite being such a baby."

Zach wanted to punch James but he knew if he did then than he would really be the sacrifice to the ghosts. He didn't want to be the human sacrifice so he just stayed close to James and tried to block out every little noise he heard. It was hard though because he heard everything, even James breathing.

"James I'm scared, I don't want to do this anymore."

"Ok, go wait in the car then."

Zach went inside the car. As he was about to turn the key he saw someone walking by so he ducked. He peeked a little and saw no one there.

"Ok, that was just my imagination there's no such thing as ghosts." He stayed ducked in the car for what felt like 2 hours, when he saw James running out of the house with a girl passed out on his back. He shouted," Start the car now!!"

"I'm trying, I'm trying."

The car still wouldn't start so they just got out the car and started to run. They didn't know where they were going but they didn't care. They kept running. They didn't know where they were headed.