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Italics: what the boy is thinking

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A boy's POV:

Me and my group of close friends decided to go to this abandoned house for an adventurous and daring  night. There were so many rumors spreading around about the house up in the hills next to this black lake. We decided to go the day before Halloween around 8 pm because we wanted to have some fun. That night was cold, dark, and the thin mist surrounding us created a spooky atmosphere.

As we approached the old house, in the van that my friend drove, we all lunged forward in our seats. Our friend, Chad, parked the car next a grove of trees. We all boarded out of van once he turned off the ignition. Walking around thick yellow grass, we all decided to go through the broken back door that was shockingly unlocked.

I thought the police might have locked these doors.

With our flashlights turned on, we put our bags in our hands and decided to bunker down in the surprisingly clean living room for the whole night.

Once we laid out the blankets on the floor, we decided to play a short game for most of the night. The game we all decided on was Truth or Dare. Since we didn't bring any board games with us to play sadly.

When it was my turn, my best friend asked me, "Truth or Dare. Choose wisely."

I just laughed at her and said dare. In every single game we've played, I've always chosen dare. She then dared me to go to the old bathroom on the first floor and do the Bloody Mary challenge.

Getting up from the wooden floor, I made my way to the bathroom. Only having my flashlight to navigate me to the little bathroom. This dare was so easy. All I had to was chant some lame words.

As I was walking to the bathroom, I felt like someone was following me. Looking behind me, I saw no one. Maybe I was just thinking there was someone else there. It's probably my imagination or something. It's probably the spooky house or paranoia getting to my head.

I continued my way to the bathroom that was located on the first floor. As I was getting closer to the bathroom, I felt like someone was hiding in the dark shadows. Looking behind me again, I thought I saw someone lurking in the dark.

Saying quietly like an idiot in a horror movie, "Hello. Is someone there? Guys don't try to scare me!"

I laughed out loud but soon my laughter died down. A big man slowly crept out of the dark shadows. He didn't look like my friends at all. I quickly ran back to my group of friends and informed them that I saw someone near the bathroom.

They all laughed at me and thought it was some stupid Halloween joke. Pouting, I just slumped onto the couch and closed my eyes. Ignoring them for most of the night. Later on in the night though, we all decided to just talk and chill in the old living room. One of our friends got up and told us that he was going to go to the bathroom.

At that moment I had totally forgotten about the strange man I thought I had seen. I was going to warn him about this but he already left. About a half an hour had passed and he still hadn't came back. Some of the guys in the group started to worry about him after an hour had complete passed. We thought he might have gotten stuck in the toilet or maybe got lost in the big house. That he might be playing a lame joke on us.

Another half an hour passed by and he still hadn't came back from the. bathroom. Two guys from the group got up and went to look for him. There were only four girls and five guys left in the group, including me. A few screams erupted in the dead quiet house a few minutes later and then complete silence. We all looked at each other with fear and worry written all over our faces.

The girls started to freak out and one of the girls in the group even started to cry. Me and the rest of the guys got up to see what happened. We thought this was some sick joke but we all were so wrong. The girls stayed behind in the living room and refused to move. We cautiously made our way to the bathroom. All of us were spooked and terrified.

As we went to the bathroom. We heard a few water drops. The water drops and our heart beats were the only things to be heard in the quiet house. Me and the guys tried to act brave but we all knew that we were scared out of our minds.

Approaching the bathroom, we all saw something horrific. Our friend was there. Laying in the bathtub with his stomach organs missing. His stomach was cut open and we all immediately bailed out of there. Three guys started looking pale.

Screaming, we ran for our lives. What was going on here? Where was our other friends? Were they dead like him? Those questions ran through my mind.

As we were turning towards the living room, I could feel my heart racing out my chest and my stomach dropping to the floor. The air felt tense and what we saw when we entered the living room was a true nightmare. What we saw was the most goriest and gruesome thing ever.

The girls were stripped naked and tied up all together. Their hair was chopped off unevenly. A few of their fingers were missing and their necks were sliced open. The eyes were also just empty sockets and blood was spewed everywhere. We all immediately became nauseous from the sight and did not bother to notice that one of the girls was missing.

We all backed up from the horrific crime scene and we all looked at each other with pale faces, but we soon realized something. Their was only three of us. Where was the other two guys? I swear they were next to us the whole time. All three of us, who was still remaining, decided to stick together and to find out were our friends were taken. This was not a joke anymore.

In frustration I cursed out loud, "Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! This wasn't how our night was suppose to go! Now we're missing almost our whole group! And half of them are dead! Oh my god!"

One of the guys with black hair yelled back, "Just shut up! You yelling and panicking ain't gonna do anything!"

Fuming with angry, I ignored him and focused on our mission to find our remaining friends. We first checked the dining room and then the kitchen afterwards. Then we checked the small closets that were located in the kitchen but we soon realized they were not down here at all. Quietly creeping upstairs, we tried not to make that much noise but that was impossible. The stairs were creaky and ancient.

Making it to the top of the stairs, we paused for a few seconds. When we knew nobody was gonna jump out at us, we proceeded to walk to the first door we saw. Opening the door slowly and seeing it was a boys bedroom. Everything was neat and organized. Like someone was possibly living in this abandoned house.

We went to the next room and saw this time that it was a girls room. There was three beds in total here. This room looked like the first room. All neat and organized. Not a single clue that it was abandoned for years.

Then, we went to the third door and saw it was probably a parents room. Nothing out of the ordinary yet. We walked slowly up to the last door and saw it was a nursery room. Inside the nursery was our friends that were still alive. Thank goodness. Rushing over to them, we saw they were tied up and had duct tape on their mouths. All of them looked scared and horrified.

Just as we were about to untie them, the strange man I saw earlier entered the room. We all looked at each other and turned our attention to the presence that wasn't welcomed in the room. He closed the door behind him with a slam and locked it quickly. Walking up to us, we stood there frozen in fear for a few seconds.

Finally, I snapped out of my daze and got ready to attack him. The problem was that he was a lot taller then all of us and had more muscle, too. He quickly walked up to us and threw a punch at me first. I immediately got knocked out and my vision turned sf r ways then to black.

Waking up, my head was pounding terribly. As I looked around my area, I saw that I was in the kitchen? This man tied me to the kitchen chair. That bastard! What did he do to my friends! One of the girls from the living room was tied up to the chair next to me. She had a smiley face stitched on her now pale face. On her thin body, she wore a nice dress and her makeup was done perfectly.

In front of me, I saw my friend from the bathroom dressed up nice as well and tied up too. He was seated at the head of the table. Next to him was one of the other girls from the group. She looked identical to the girl next to me. Then one of the shorter girls sat next to my left side. Her makeup was all smeared and her was dress torn to pieces.

As I looked around, one more chair was empty and it was on my right. Then I heard someone walking into the dining room. Looking up, I saw it was the man from before. Fear was written all over my face automatically even though I tried to mask it.

He smiled at me devilishly and whispered gently, "Hello beautiful. I'm happy you can join this lovely meal with us."

This guy was totally insane. What the heck was he talking about? He came up to me and I shrunk away in fear. He then kissed me on my right cheek. I looked away from him in disgust. He sat down in the empty chair that was placed next to me. Looking at all of us, he smiled like a little kid at a carnival. Oh god someone help me! This guy is clearly insane! Someone send him to an insane asylum!

After he took a bite of his suspicious looking meal, he looked at me like I was his prey and he was the predator. A mischievous look on his face.

He said excitedly, "We're going to have some fun tonight."

His laugh was dark and boomed through out the empty house. Getting up, he walked over to me and untied me from the chair. Without a second of hesitation, I quickly got up from my seat. Running out of that room as fast as I could. Not getting near that delusional freak.

His voice boomed around the house, "Someone's a little eager to play. I like this chasing game. It's so much fun!"

He laughed again. God please help me! Running to every door and window but I had such an awful luck. They all were locked and secured in place. He had me trapped inside this house like a fly trapper would.

Quickly running up the stairs to what seemed like an attic. I hid behind a pile of dusty cardboard boxes. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest. I was afraid it was going to rip out of my chest. I heard someone enter the attic and my breathing became uneven. He walked around the room with loud steps but then I couldn't hear him anymore. My ears strained to hear where he was.

Then from behind me he whispered, "Tag you're it, little one!"

I screamed from the top of my lungs and tried to run away but he grabbed me quickly. Crying, screaming and pleading for him to let me go but he didn't listen to my useless begging. He just dragged my weak body all the way down the many stairs to the basement. Dropping me onto a metal table in the middle of the room. He tied me down immediately.

He ripped off all of my clothing and grabbed a knife near him. Lightly slicing my arm and thighs. I was crying so hard and begging for him to stop. He kept ignoring me though. Grabbing my fingers and cutting a them off one by one. Screaming out in pain, I continued sobbing. This was to much pain to handle.

He grabbed a metal box near him and let all the blood drip into it slowly. He tied little bandages around my thighs and arms to stop me from bleeding out completely. The pain wasn't over yet. Carving the letters M-I-N-E into my stomach. All I could do was beg for mercy that won't be coming for me at all. This was a monster that was unstoppable.

He grabbed a baseball bat from nearby and stretched out my legs. I looked it with worry in my eyes. He let the metal bat crash down on my right leg first. Howling out in pain, I felt him do it on my left leg as well. My legs then refused to move after he was done bashing at it for a few minutes.

Looking into my eyes, he leaned down towards me. This guy was to close for my comfort. Then I felt him kiss my lips roughly and I struggled against his weight.

He pulled away from my lips and said furiously, "Your mine! I'm going to make you so beautiful when we are done!"

He sewed my mouth shut tightly and into a smile. Smearing makeup all over my now pale face. He dressed me up into a nice but itchy outfit. Leaving one more kiss on my now painted lips. I looked up at him with disgust look and an irritated face. For once I got a good look at his face and I realized he looked was so pale and exhausted, too.

He whispered to me, "You know I killed my parents and siblings while they were sleeping one night. First I chopped off all my of my sisters fingers, then their hairs. Slicing their throats and stripping them naked. They were really mean to me. My twin sisters hated me the most and my other sister didn't care about me at all. I killed my father in the bathtub. Emptied his stomach out. I did the same thing to my mother as well. My parents never truly loved me either. Lastly I killed my little brother. He was the reason why I wasn't in the spotlight anymore. I was the oldest child and they never cared about me when he came to our house one day when I was kid. I cut him into tiny bits and put him into his crib. They all looked so peaceful in their sleep."

This guy was insane! Oh god please someone help me! The restraints on my body and my now numb legs won't allow me to move.

He continued speaking, "You people entered my house without permission! I was watching you guys from the shadows. You looked so cute and innocent from the other guys. I just wanted to have a taste of you. The good thing is that you wouldn't be able to move at all anymore."

He laughed again. Oh god, oh god! I'm going to die! He grabbed my feet and twisted them in a different angle. My screams were muffled and my throat felt like it was on fire. An hour later, he untied me and picked up my sore body. Leading me upstairs from the basement to the dining room.

He continued speaking, "I had a few boyfriends actually but they all were mean to me. They would be selfish and rude to my family. Killing five guys wasn't that easy. Especially around my family. But soon I managed to throw there bodies into the black lake near our house."

He sat me down in the same chair I had sat in before. The man sat in the same chair that was placed next to me. Grabbing a needle from near him, I saw that it was full of something that looked white.

He murmured out loud, "Your mouth is sewed shut. You can't eat properly anymore... so now your gonna get these simple injections that are full of nutritions." He smiled at me and said ecstatically, "I've finally found the one! You're the perfect boyfriend ever! I knew you were mine the moment I saw you! Now you'll never be able to leave me! We will be together forever!"

He laughed and I nodded my head no. The weird white "food" was injected into my arm. He as indeed crazy! He needs help! He probably has some mental disorder! Oh god! I wish I could run. I wish I had fingers so I can grab him and kill him viscously. Please help me! Am I talking to myself? Oh god, I just want to go home and watch horrible horror movies with my friends and my twin sister.

I want to hang out with my friends and play video games with them. I just want this to be a horrible nightmare. I'll probably wake up and be in my messy room or in the old living room with my buddies again. This has to be just a bad dream. Yeah, a nightmare where I feel pain for some reason. I knew deep down inside that this was probably real.

I cried silently and begged for a hopeless help. Just wanting to go home. Eat junk food all day and binge watch old movies and shows. I want my normal life back. With my friends alive again. Have a great future and a great life but nope. I'm stuck with this crazy stalker now.

When I turned my head towards my friends, I heard the man whisper, "Their going to love you so much."

With that being said, all of my friends heads turned towards me.

With a monotone voice they said, "We love you so much! You're stuck here forever and forever! You're never gonna leave this place! You belong with us now!"

The crazy man and the dead bodies opened their mouths and laughed loudly. I tightly closed my eyes shut and all I could think was, please help me!

The bodies chanted to me, "Jay! Jay! Jay!"

I felt my body going leaning side ways and I passed out. Suddenly, my whole body felt like it was in a deep sleep and I opened my eyes timidly. Looking around me, I saw my friends staring at me weirdly. Their eyes empty and doll like. My body was sprawled on the old couch but I couldn't move. Blinking, I let out a quiet yawn.

Mumbling to myself, "That was one weird dream. Felt too real."

Out in the shadows, I saw a strange man lurking in it. I tried to say something else but he moved closer to me. Looking around the room with my eyes, I saw my friends were still as statues and unconcerned about the strange man in the room. Was the dream real? Or am I dreaming again?
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