The day after the Kingsley's came over I got a text from an anonymous number.

Anon: hi it's Ian, I was wondering if u wanted to hng out? And ur sis gave me ur #

I replied with a quick 'yes' and told him to come over in 20 minutes. I hopped into the shower and after I finished I changed into sweats and a tank top.

I hear the doorbell ring and run down to answer it. "Hi Ian!" I say enthusiastically.

"Hi Jade." He chuckles and we walk up to my room. On the way he stops abruptly in the hallway. I turn towards him and see him looking at the attic.

"What's wrong?" I ask him.

"That's the attic. I once did a history report on it. I think it was seventh grade. The scariest place in town, that attic." He said calmly.

"Why is the attic so terrifying? I mean I get that it's creepy, but aren't all attics creepy?" I ask slightly confused.

"You don't know the history of this house?" He asks turning back to me with confusion in his eyes.

"No. When my mom and I came to check out the house the realtor just said to not go into the attic." He shakes his head at me. He then grabs my hand and drags me to my room.

"Log into your laptop real quick." He demands. Not really demands, just asks firmly. I log in anyways and hand the laptop back. He does something I can't see for a few minutes before jumping onto the bed next to me.