Okay this story is not my own, but I twisted it and added a backstory so its not technically "mine" but it's my own version.

Many years ago, a little girl and her father lived in a huge mansion, they were happy.

But little did the girl know her house had been built on top of a portal to the underworld and before the home had been blessed a spirit had come out.

The spirit had been asleep for a while but when the priest came to bless the family the spirit woke up.

The house was shadowed as if the sun had disappeared, but the house was like a furnace the fire place roared as a black shadow spun around the house laughter echoing around bouncing of the walls.

The little girl screamed as her legs were stretched off her and torn right off. She screamed as a dark mist bloomed across her vision. The last thing she saw was a singular drop of blood suspended as a dark laugh twisted through her mind.

When the police came nothing was left except torn off legs, the bone sticking out like a broken knife, and a trail of blood leading away from the house.

Modern day:

Click click slide had been terrorizing the city for 120 years, people knew when they were out side they had to be quick or risk death. One house was a particular  target of murders, though an unsuspecting couple and their child had bought the house avoiding the warnings of neigbors .

This house had been built on the remainders of the mansion.

The little boy went to the store at 9am, the streets were full of busy people and the sun was shining. As he walked home the sky became dark, as he heard behind him click, click slide. He started to run, the noises got faster and louder and closer then nothing as he reached the house. He tried to open the door it was locked her looked, he then tried yelling for help no one came. He then looked through the window.........his parents were on the floor lying in a pool of blood, written on the wall in blood was your next!

The little boy screamed as he felt something grip onto his legs, he looked down, smiling up at him fangs protruding from its dripping mouth was her, Click, click slide. He felt his legs being ripped off his vison blurred red as a dark mist swirled across his vision, the last thing he saw was a singular suspended drop of blood.

When the police came, there was a normal house two dead bodies, and a little girl calling out "have you seen my daddy?" Her legs were bloody stumps, as they got closer she lifted her head to reveal to gaping bloody holes in her head where the eyes should have been. When the police locked further into the scene they found a pair of legs bloody skin hanging of shards of bone sticking out, and a trail of blood and gore leading away from the house just like before.