Opening my eyes I was surrounded by Rivers, Riley, Bentley, and Meghan.

" wha...what happen?" I asked while quickly sitting up but was pulled back down.

" no don't get up, we not sure if you have any broken bones yet" said Meghan.

I rub my head to the confusion of what they were all babbling on about.

" broken bones?, guys I don't have any broken bones what's all this about?"

" we heard some screaming coming from down the hall as we was about to go on a ghost hunt for Ben block and that's when we found you passed out on the floor" Riley explained.

I laughed nervously while now feeling so embarrass.

" damn I wasn't expecting to be the first one to trip out in here...my money was on Meghan" I laughed before getting push into the busted wall.

" yeah I think all our money was on her" said Bentley.

Everyone started to laugh.

" guys that's not fair, that's why I proved you wrong and instead it's Scarlett that we found laid out in this room."

As she ranted on to us about her braveness, rivers was a bit more quiet.

" not the main daredevil quiet right now... what's on your mind" I asked.

Rivers then began to walked slowly around the room before finding a box's containing a lot of information of nonsense.

" um guys" he said in a low tone.

" what is it rivers?" Meg asked.

He remain in the corner before snatching a paper and walking back over to us with it.

" do you all know who room we are in.. like right now?"

Everyone shook their heads no , Including me.

" this is the room of ben block. Shit you guys we are standing in the room of the killer who spirit is not able to leave this place. Can you fucking believe this"

Rivers out of the rest of the group was the only one ecstatic about this news.

" how do you now that this is the room of the killer?" Asked Bentley.

" dude are  you fucking blind?" Rivers walked back over with the box of papers and carried it over to place it on the table for everyone to take a look at it.

With the help of Bentley, Meg, and Riley they help me off the floor and we walked to the box.

We all got a hold of some sort of information about Ben and even his brothers.

"The mind of Mrs Winchester is amazing" Riley said while he  walked around his room.

" yes she was very much insane to build a house for spirit to stay In. I see why people called her crazy" Bentley added.

Glancing over at him I rolled my eyes and continued to look through the information.

I needed to truly know the story behind Ben block, his childhood, his parents, his life, every little detail.

" he died by the Winchester rifle" Meghan added.

" hey that's the one I wanted to see as well" I told her.

" sure that's what friends do... share their things or in this case the information of a psychopathic killer." She laughed.

Not sure why, but my body was beginning to feel funny.

Each time i would hear his name I could feel some sort of connection to him.

I didn't like it at all.

" uhh scar are you feeling okay?"

Griping my hands onto the wall I looked up to see Meghan beside me.

" yeah, I think it's this room. I'm not feeling quit well with being in here"

Placing the paper down to where it floated down towards the floor she inserted her hands into mines.

" we could go...and maybe check out the seventh floor" she winked.

" I thought you didn't want this...."

She placed her index finger on my lips and gently removed it.

" I just want us to get some use out this house, I mean everyone else wouldn't even know that we was gone after knowing who room they are in"

I looked back at the crew as they all were eye glued to some sort of paper.

Not only was Ben block information was here,  but so was the rest of the ghost who were believe to be trapped here.

" you might be right, let's go finally have some alone time. It's something that I need to share with you" I smiled.

" oh!, okay yeah let's go"

Without saying a word to the others Meghan and I headed up to the seventh floor to see what other freaky shit was lurking in the Winchester house.

" wow could you imagine being one the workers having to build and make all these rooms" Meghan started up a conversation as we slowly walk down the hallway.

" yeah, they put in some major work. The best one of them all was the one we recently left out of"

She looked over at me and back towards the rooms.

" you think so, it felt troubling and strange to be in his room. To think River was just playing with us, one thing that wasn't true was the things that he told us"

"Yeah, nothing happen yet and we are all still standing" I added.

" hey let's go into this room" Meghan said while grabbing a whole of my wrist and entering the room that was last one on the right.

With the door kept open so that nothing unexplainable could happen, we sat down on this couch that was still covered in plastic.

" so what was it that you wanted to tell me?"

"I'm not sure if you really want to know it's some very important information"

She giggle while throwing herself gently on me.

" come on scar, you can tell me anything. Remember I told you about me getting back with Sean and you took that news quite well, so I'm sure whatever you have to tell me I will take it well"

" how comfortable are you with hearing a scary story?"

Meghan smiled left as she was confused.

" scar you know I'm not one for any scary stories"

" this one is good, matter of fact this one will make you wish that you haven't left your friends to be alone with me"

At this point I wasn't able to read Meghan face.

She then released her hands from out of mines.

" stop this scar your sorta freaking me out"

" oh but I haven't even started the story yet" I responded.

" what's going on with your voice?" She said while scooting away from me inch by inch.

" I have a story to share with you, it's actually really personal you care to hear it?"

" I already told you that I don't want to hear a fucking scary story scar. I'm not doing this you can stay up here act like a fucking delusional psychopath all you want, but dot involve me into your shit"

Just as she raised to her feet and headed toward the door with me not even lifting a finger I could hear the door slammed shut and locked.

Her whimpers were like music to my ears as I  remain seated.

Meghan's POV

The idea  of not being able to leave this room was frightening.

Here I was an idiot trusting Scarlett and telling her about my personal life only for her to flip on me.

At this exact  moment  I didn't recognize her, she wasn't the same girl that I allowed to sit next to me at Milo's Halls.

The one person I thought was different and my closest friend was the same one who has me locked in this room.

How could I be so blinded to even suggest that we go to the seventh floor of a haunted fucking house.

My friends was two floors down from me so anything could happen and no one would ever hear my cries, my screams.

" Scarlett please let me go! I..I don't know what's gotten into you but please just let me go"

She sat with her  back turned towards me as I didn't make any  progress to walked back over to where she was.

" if you let me go I promise I want tell anyone about this."

The sounds of her giggling made this moment even more uncomfortable as it didn't even sound like it was her laugh.

" Scarlett?, if this is you please fight whatever that may have you. You are much stronger than what's trying to control...."

I yelled out when I saw her stand to her feet and slowly walk towards a chair that sat over by the window.

My whimpering wasn't helping me as I backed myself into the coroner as much as I possibly could.

" okay... okay if you want me to hear your story I'll do it. Do you hear me I said I'll do it."

" I believe you know my story, do you not?" She spoke in this deep southern accent.

" ohhh.. my.... Gosh" I nodded faintly.

" than I'm sure you know who I am... right?"

Again I nodded slowly.

" good. Let's start off first by saying that your friend is dead" she laughed hysterically.

Or should I say Ben laughed.

" no she's not she still there, I know she is" I said determined.

" your quit confident I see, yeah she told me about you or so I saw in her memory that is"

" you can't have her Ben, your dead and need to move on"

" that's just it Meghan I can't just let her go, you see she and I made a deal and of course that meant she would have to die to let me achieve my part of the deal"

" why her, you could have picked anyone else that came with us tonight. Why did you choose Scarlett"

"I'm not a monster if that's what your thinking"

" are you serious right now? your a monster who went into the Winchester office and killed multiple innocent people"

" THEY AREN'T INNOCENT!!! They killed my brothers at the hands of the Winchester  rifle SO I SEEKED VENGEANCE ON THEM ALL!!!" his voice intensified.

What made me scared the most was that it wasn't Scarlett that I was looking at anymore, yes her physical body was there but the person who I was seeing in front of me right now was the ghost of Ben block.

Seeing him had me fearful of what he would do to me, so I tried everything in my power to keep him talking because I see that's what he likes to do.

" we did nothing to you.. my friend did nothing to you so please let her go Ben."

I tried pleading my case to him but he sat there rocking back and forth before a humming began.

" Ben I'm begging you just let me go"

" you want to know something, you want to know why I took your friend?"

Giving him what he wanted I said

Yes.

" she had the heart that was ice cold... revenge that was ready to pour and burst from out of her skin, and the mind of a killer" he smirk.

" that's just it Scarlett is not a killer, she's will never become you"

" again, your so confident that your friend is still here with us. Meghan please help me!!! Help me I need you... help me!!" He started to speak in the voice of Scarlett.

" stop!!!! Just Stoppp!!!" I yelled as I covered my ears.

I couldn't take this anymore, he wasn't going to let up.

His power was too strong.

" Scarlett I need you to fight.. if you can't do anything else just fight!!!"

" Meghan I can't fight... please save me!!  His killing me!!! I need you more than you need Sean"  their voice begin to merged together as one which was sounded very creepy.

After hearing Sean name I knew he had her memory which means he was taking over her mind.

" your pathetic, you think by having my friend body that you can now go out, and live your life? You think you can just what finally feel free because you won't."

I waited for Ben to say something but all he did was sit back and watch me.

That's when everything grew quiet and his humming started.

Dropping to the floor because I knew that I wasn't leaving out of this room I buried my face into my thighs and cried.

I started to think about my friends.

Were they even looking for me did they even noticed that I was missing with Scarlett.

My sweet mother and her sweet hugs in the morning and the scent of her shortcake shampoo hair, her warm delicious cooking and the songs she always would sing to me as a child. I thought about my dad and how strict he was on me but he was just the biggest teddy bear one could have ever asked for, he spoil me rotten but I never cared about that  the money. It was his joy that allowed and teachings that allowed me to become the person that I am today.

At this very moment I felt alone, I felt hopeless, I felt that I wasn't going to be leaving out this room alive.

The one way that I didn't want happening to me is happening at the hands of someone who was once my friend, a real close friend, someone I trusted more than anyone.

So then he sung.

" beautiful dreamer, wake unto me, starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee"

I didn't even want to hear anymore I covered my ears the best way I could but he grew louder.

I tried my best to not look but just when I did I cried out more.

He was now covering his face with a brown sack.

The same sack that he use to kill all those people.

I also noticed the Winchester rifle place perfectly on his lap.

This was not the way I saw myself leaving the world.

" Scarlett!!!!! Scarlett please if you can hear me fight back. I'm begging you FIGHT BACK!!!!!"

Once I said those words he disappeared. As her body drop to the floor.

Motionless.

" Scarlett?" I whisper.

Her body remain face down and I tried to call for her again. She needed to know that I was here for her.

" Scarlett, i need you more than ever. You mean more to me than anything I'm sorry!!"

On all fours, I crawled over to be near her body as I got the strength to flip her over.

Her eyes were wide open but I knew she had no life in them.

Her body was very cold.

She was dead.

She.was.DEAD!!

With my eyes blurry I use all that I had to pick myself from off the floor and sprint as fast as I could to the door.

When I did Ben block pop up and I took a fumble back.

His powerful and strong hand had me by the throat while  he forcefully slammed my body against the wall.

" you don't really think that your leaving do you, I told you your friend over there belongs to me when you see her you see me"

I tried to gasp for air but Ben was making it very hard to do.

" she is  nothing like you, she's not a cold blooded killer"

" I meant to tell you before I end you that Scarlett is apart of me. Her bloodline flows a little bit thicker than she wanted to believe. You see I'm her great,great uncle the family did everything in their power to keep her from knowing the truth.."

" what truth" I coughed heavily,

" the truth of being a Block. The realization that every block has a troubling past and Scarlett was not any different. She just never crack that side of her yet but me getting to her and our blood reuniting as one she can really live up to her potential of being like her  great uncle Ben."

" your not getting  away with this, my friends called the police they are on their way"

He busted out laughing before taking my body and slamming it back into the wall.

This time was different as blood began to ooze out my mouth.

" you still don't get it... all of your friends are in a deep slumber right now which is one of the reason why you see your friend over there lifeless. I promise you that you won't even feel a thing"

In an instant he drop my body down to floor and I crawled towards the door and, begin banging on it as hard as I could.

" rivers, Bentley, Riley please you guys help meeee..... pleaseeeee help mee!!!!"

I  Continue to bang on the door until I had nothing left in me and my knuckles started to bleed.

With the sound of a gun cocking back I knew It was over for me.

Turning on my back with exhaustion Scarlett was inches from me, with a smile bigger than the joker.

How much I wanted to scream and close my eyes I couldn't, it wasn't going to change nothing.

" i put up a good fight, wherever you are Scarlett I just want to say be free and I love you ...."

Scarlett Haze POV

That's when I felt it, my fingers holding onto an old knife that I don't remember picking up and it went through Meghan heart repeatedly stabbing her.

My eyes watch as the blood splattered everywhere and all I remember was it being so much blood and the sounds of me laughing and cheering with excitement.

I remember  her throat getting slash so deep that her head was no longer connected to her neck, she had stab wounds on her arms, legs, face, where the knife could  go through it went.

I remember me taking the knife placing it in the middle of her chest and deeply dragging it completely down until it nearly split her in half.

With this amount of strength and force I knew I no longer had control over my body.

My great uncle Ben love the thrill of killing and he wanted to target the one person that he knew meant the most to me.

He never saw me as anything but a body to take possession over.

Looks like he won.

That moment I surrendered myself to him out of vulnerability and being rejected by Meghan was when he uncovers my dark side.

The last thing I remember that my mind won't allow me not too get rid of was throwing Meghan's remains out of the seven story window.

Then everything went black for me.

~ THE NEXT MORNING-

I woke up to the brightness of lights shining everywhere. The smell of brewing hot coffee and sweet pastries items.

Adjusting my eyes more to my surroundings I took notice of a big glass mirror that was revealing my reflection and in front of me was a big square table.

On my hands were handcuffs right enough to stop my blood if it wanted to, then I looked down at my feet and it was also chained and bound to the floor.

Then it hit me of where I was at.

I was in an interrogation room. I knew what for but I also knew that I didn't kill her.

I jump when the door open up and two detectives walked in.

" it's good to see that you finally are awake, the lady with the blonde hair spoke first.

I stayed silent.

"Hello ms haze I'm detective Argo, and this is my partner detective Washington how are you feeling this morning?" He asked me.

" I feel like I'm being detained for a crime I didn't commit"

They both looked at each other before pulling out a folder.

" Ms haze could you tell us why you were found pass out on the floor next to Ms hollow body?" Asked detective Argo

I gave him no answer.

" okay well can you explain to me what were you and three other kids doing in the Winchester home"

I looked over at her before glancing down at my fingers that had dry blood in them.

" we wanted to see if the place was haunted"

" thats it? You had no intentions of killing Ms hollow that night?"

" no"

" what was it that you all were trying to accomplish?" She asked another question.

" A dare"

" what kind of dare?"

" a dare of who could last in the Winchester home over night."

" again, during any of those moments were you planning on killing Ms hollow"

" no"

They got quiet and talk amongst themselves before pulling out a photo.

" who is this?" Detective Argo asked while sliding the picture close to me.

With moving only my eyes I looked back up at them with a straight face.

" Ben block"

" who is he? This picture was found stuffed inside the head of the victim. Did he have something to do with her death"

I giggle which I knew wasn't the right thing to do.

" is there something tickling you about this case Ms haze?"

" no detective Washington there isn't"

" so who is the guy?"

" have you all never heard about the Winchester house and the spirits that lurk within the halls?"

" that's just some made up myth people been saying that house was haunted for years"

" you should believe them. That guy that you have in your hands is Benjamin block. one of the corporal block brother and one who is the most powerful and dangerous of them all. He went into the Winchester office and killed every last one of the people in there before he later met his death when the police arrive and killed him. Now they say his soul is trapped inside of the Winchester home hungry to be set free. Gosh you all should do some homework on a house that's brings misery and destruction to people... in fact burn it down"

" so what your telling us is that this ghost who is powerful and sounds like a serial killer, did this to ms hollow did I get that right... is this Ben block man here with us right now?"

" I grin slightly but didn't say anything."

Moments later I pop my neck and sat forward.

" detective Argo, please what is it that you really want to ask me?" I said in a southern accent.

Both of the detective faces were perplexed as they sat back in their chairs.

" this isn't happening is it " asked detective Washington but detectives Argo remained in my gaze.

" did you killed 18 year old Meghan hollow?"

" I did"

They gasp and I laughed.

It was pretty fucked up, but Im a fucked up sick human being.

" how you'd do it?"

" so you want to hear the story of how I murder my best friend?" Laughs sinisterly.

"  It was quite a rush.... Shall we began?"

" wait before we do, may we ask who are we speaking with right now?" Asked detective Washington.

" call me Ben block"

********

Ben Block POV

I watched them Squirm and run around with their heads cut off trying to figure this case out.

Trying to figure me out.

What can I say being in young teenage girl body wasn't the exact thing I was looking for, but when I realized who it was ohh my heart dance with the murderers of the  home.

Sarah Winchester thought she had me figured out, thought should could just locked me away with those thirteen nails.

Nah I was far too powerful then one should have ever been.

Everyday and night as I remain a prisoner I became more resentful, more dangerous, more evil to killed someone who would step foot into the home of the Winchester.

Now look at me, free and ready for blood.

Eager to kill!!!!.

The doors open back up and in walked detective Washington.

" Scarlett, there someone who wants to see you"

With my eyes staring at my bloody wrist that was finally out the cuffs I slowly looked up with a wicked smirk.

" just who do I have the pleasure of speaking with at the moment?"

The detective push the door a bit more and I saw what I assume was her aunt and another lady with a belly sticking out like a hot air balloon.

She actually favored Scarlett in many ways that made me want to stick a cold blade through her ribs.

" Scarlett your aunt, and sister is here to see you. I'll just leave you all for few minutes but not for too long, we have her on very high security"

" for what?" Sadie questions.

" for being a high threat to this town, and to herself."

" oh my... my baby girl what happen to you?" Mickie said with a broken heart and watery eyes.

Moments later I watch as Sadie was just staring at me.

Not saying a word.

Her face showed disgust and anger,but her eyes were showing concern.

" what happen last night ?" Aunt Mickie asked.

" nothing, we were all freak out about that night, they only suspected me because I was the one who found her like that. Something or someone framed me for her murder"

I needed to know that neither one of them suspected anything different.

That I was Scarlett haze.

"Since when were you into hanging out with people you barely knew and going to a place that was apparently...haunted? You and I both know there's no such things as haunted houses scar" Sadie spoke with the arms crossed over her chest.

" they were my friends, after you left me and aunt Mickie Kindly took me in I made a vow to myself that I would meet different people , and do things that I don't normally do. Isn't that what you did?" I tilted my head slightly to the right.

"Right now this isn't about me this is about you going to prison for the rest of your life even worst with Meghan father being very rich he could see that you received the death penalty.  do you know how devastating that will be for us!! Do you?" Sadie asked me.

I tap my feet onto the concrete floor before my attention went to her stomach.

" question, do you think that little monster of a child that's growing inside you would survive a 20 feet drop out the window?" I chuckled.

" my goodness Scarlett why would you say such a thing how dare you disrespect your sister like that"

We remain with our eyes now lock on each other as I could tell she was feeling some sort of discomfort.

"No this isn't Scarlett she would have never said anything to me like that... ever"

"I think it's best if you run along, I'm really not sure how long my thirst for the blood of seeing your intestines, and your baby splatter across these wall"

" who are you?" Aunt Mickie questions as they both began to walk towards the door.

" your worst nightmare EVERYONE MUST DIE.....EVERYONE MUST DIE!!!! EVERYONE MUST DIE!!!!!!!!!" I raised to my feet. And continued my chant.

One minute I could be here in the present day and the next I'm getting taken back to my past and the killings. 

Ohhh those sweet and innocent people slaughtered by the hands of the rifle that killed my brothers and I still want VENGEANCE!!!!!!!.

The both of them started to scream out for dear life as I gave them who they wanted to see.

Who they were really talking to.

The doors of the room quickly open up as the detective rush them out and a lot of officers came charging at me.

When they noticed my hands were free I was immediately connected with the cold concrete floor.

" Scarlett Haze you are under arrest for the murder of 18 year old Meghan Hollow...."

As they read me my rights all I could do was laugh.

Laughing always soothe me.

It gave me comfort to know that I was untouchable that I was now

Unstoppable !!.

I Laugh happily knowing  that I had plans of my own that will rock this town of Milo's creek.

*********

I sat in the chair by the window peeling away at the rustic paint that was chipping.

I had a roommate.. surprisingly but I was in my calm state for now.

Everyone thinks that the curse of the Winchester home is done.

They are wildly mistaken.. in fact I freed them all to wreak havoc on the ones they please.

Our time now of being trap are over. They haven't seen the last of

Ben block.

They think locking me up will hold me, but don't they know that I'm now a free spirit to go in and out of any one of my Liking.

Scarlett was just the beginning... my next targets is to take out anyone who was ashamed of the block name.. which includes getting rid of every last family member who is still living.

First stop.... Sadie and that precious little baby.

I Laugh hysterically while rocking slowly back and forth.

Hums Softly .....

" beautiful dreamer, wake unto me starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee..... sounds of the rude world heard in a day... Lull'd by the moonlight have all passed away...."

"Aye yo cutie can you please shut the fuck up before I give you a beautiful nightmare"  she laughed with a small snorkel   " you sound terrible by the way" the girl on the top bunk blurted out.

I continue to hum as I waited for this moment to get someone.

I need a rush, and she made it easy for me.

I could hear her shifting in the bunk before her feet drop to the floor.

My back was turn and my face was watching the people outside enjoying their last days.

" did you hear anything that came out of my mouth bitch?...... I said shut the fuc....."

Without turning around I stretch my arm behind me and slit her throat wide open.

I knew I hit the mark when I saw the blood splattered on the walls in front of me.

Raising to my feet at the wonderful sounds of her gurgling,  I turn to face this ungrateful waste of oxygen.

She used both her hands to hold on tightly to her neck, but it couldn't stop the blood from squirting out.

Her eyes grew big but she couldn't say nothing.

Not even a help.

Once I had her backed into a corner I didn't stop my humming at all.

" I think it's time you saw the real me." I whisper with a grin before I pulled down the brown sack over my face and cock back the rifle.

Getting on one knee I positions the rifle up to my chest, and angle it just to where it needed to be.

To perfection.

Feeling the presence of my brother's around made me stronger.

There was no stopping me.

My time has just began!!

" beautiful dreamer, wake unto me..... starlights and dewdrops are waiting for thee ..."

BANG!!!!