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Mr. Jones's Haunted House is a part of 
A Book Of Dares.
6 Characters Here
Harley Davidson [29] i will do anything to live...
Alex Smith [28]
Axel Moro [26] "Things just got interesting!"
Esther Beth Tyson [25] "..."~WIP
Skylar Monique Brooks [18] Having red hair doesn't mean I'm stupid, it means I can express myself..
Grace Scarlett [10]
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Axel listened to Ester explaining what happened to dylan, her brother. He totally shut everything out, and closed his eyes. He heard Alex say about the next one. "Guys, do we have to do this? Can't we just run away?" He asked. In answer, the door slamed shut again, and a lock clicked shut on the door. He heard snickering from something in the shadows. "What the fu-" He stopped himself as the shadow disappeared into the book. "Ok, this is weird. What has Ester ever done?" He yelled at the evil voice thing. "Yeah you bastard! Let Ester go.!!!!!!!!" He joined in.
Alex ripped me away from the wall. I immediatley hugged her while she was patting my back. She told me to read the next dare. We can't runaway. "Guys, let's just do the next dare and let's get this over with." Then it clicked. "Guys we need to do 10 dares each day to finish this.." They gave me shocked looks Someone tried holding my wrist but I flinched. I took a look at my wrist and saw a scar.. "Guys, do you have a scar?" I ask. They took a look at their wrist. Someone tried to talk but the book suddenly slammed to the middle of the floor. "You know, no need to be pushy!" I yell and everyone manageed to smile. I read the dare.
You have probably noticed the scar on your wrist..
Each finished dare brings you a scar..
Anyone, on to the new dare shall we..
Now, get Payton's old ragdoll...
Put it at the center of the room..
Get matches and sticks..
It's really easy, torture it...
"Well, that's easy!" I say. "So, who has matches?" I ask..
You have probably noticed the scar on your wrist..
Each finished dare brings you a scar..
Anyone, on to the new dare shall we..
Now, get Payton's old ragdoll...
Put it at the center of the room..
Get matches and sticks..
It's really easy, torture it...
"Well, that's easy!" I say. "So, who has matches?" I ask..
Esther was on the flaw, her neck was raw and chaffed, blood was finding its way up her throat and all she wanted to do was to pass out and never remember this, never again.
But she couldn't do that, she had to stay awake, to survive if not for her, for her friends.
Watching as they read the second dare, Esther frowned and tried to make a joke out of it.
"Well why couldn't I have had that dare?" She says, her voice no louder than a whisper, her hands still wiping at the blood coming out of her mouth.
But she couldn't do that, she had to stay awake, to survive if not for her, for her friends.
Watching as they read the second dare, Esther frowned and tried to make a joke out of it.
"Well why couldn't I have had that dare?" She says, her voice no louder than a whisper, her hands still wiping at the blood coming out of her mouth.
"Esther?" I ask after seeing the blood. She shrugged it off. I turn to Alex. "Alex, do you happen to have a first aid kit with you? Esther's neck is bleeding.." I say..
I get on the floor next to Esther and gently put my hands to her neck, "are you ok? other than almost getting killed....are you ok?" i gently rubbed her neck trying to feel if there was anything ripped...i pulled of my sweater and draped it over her shoulders.
"we would never let that things hurt you..."
"we would never let that things hurt you..."
I walk up to a massive wood house that looks like something from a horror movie. I just received a late text from Sky, my best friend. She sent me the address of a creepy old house down on her street. I step up onto the large wood porch, and scrape some mud off my shoes. I flip my hair behind me, then walk into the old house. I hear screaming.
I begin to run around the house, trying to find the source. I come to a large room, and a look of horror spreads across my face.
I see a guy, Sky and Me's age, laying down tending to a wounded body. I see Sky, the same look of horror as I have on my face on hers. I see another boy, standing next to her, along with another girl. I then recognize them, from school. I hear the door slam.
And a feeling stings me that I can no longer leave.
I begin to run around the house, trying to find the source. I come to a large room, and a look of horror spreads across my face.
I see a guy, Sky and Me's age, laying down tending to a wounded body. I see Sky, the same look of horror as I have on my face on hers. I see another boy, standing next to her, along with another girl. I then recognize them, from school. I hear the door slam.
And a feeling stings me that I can no longer leave.
"OMG, Grace!" I shout as I see her. I hug her. She asked me what happened. "Uh.. We found a book and we have to do the dares or else we might die.." I say. Then I remembered. "Harley, Alex, Grace, and me will search for the ragdoll, and the others look for matches and sticks." I remind everyone. "Where the hell were you?!" I ask Grace.
Alex watched as the shadow disappeared into the book. I sighed in relief and looked at the next dare. "Payton. Torture. Payton... Sounds easy enough." I say, rummaging in my purse for my pocket knife and my lighter. "Got some tools." I say, showing the knife and lighter off. "Wheres the damn doll?" I asked. I saw Grace enter and gave a nod to her.
Nodding I pull myself from the ground and smile at Harley "Thank you." I whisper and then take a deep breath.
"I'll look in the daughter's bedroom." I say and walk up the stairs, still shaky and scared but there was no way I would let that get to me.
Searching around I find many dolls and bring them all down, "Which one is it?" I ask, confused.
"I'll look in the daughter's bedroom." I say and walk up the stairs, still shaky and scared but there was no way I would let that get to me.
Searching around I find many dolls and bring them all down, "Which one is it?" I ask, confused.
I stayed close to Esther, still worried about her. "great...now we have to figure out wich one it is....this is going to take forever"
((IM SOOO SORRY THAT MY POSTS ARE SO SHOOORT~ i just...dont realy have that much to say at the time... ;u; ))
((IM SOOO SORRY THAT MY POSTS ARE SO SHOOORT~ i just...dont realy have that much to say at the time... ;u; ))
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"Oh wait." Axel said "Iv got some matches..." He said, grabing some out of his pocket.
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"Oh wait." Axel said "Iv got some matches..." He said, grabing some out of his pocket.
"Okay, just hold them and look for sticks outside the house. if you can unlock the door." I tell Axel. I drag Grace with me as we go to a bedroom. There were Esther and Harley. "I see you found the dolls.." I say. Harley told me the problem. "Aren't rag dolls the ones that have buttons for eyes?" I tell them. Esther and I dig through the dolls and saw a doll with curly hair, dress, and black buttons for eyes. "So, all we need is the stick.." I say going down stairs.
(GUYS! TELL ME IF THERE SHOULD BE ROMANCE IN THE STORY..)
(GUYS! TELL ME IF THERE SHOULD BE ROMANCE IN THE STORY..)
(Maybe...)
I listen as Sky tells me to go find some sticks.. I nodded and rushed off to go find some. I go to the front door but its locked. I grunt in frustration and look around... I spotted a old chair, completely made of wood. I smiled, getting an idea. I walked over and began to throw it down hard on the floor. It made a crack but nothing broke. It took multiple smashes for a piece to break off. I grabbed the piece of wood and headed to the kitchen. I found some knives and I began to carve the wood, making it smaller. It took me a couple minutes to get it to the right side but I got it. "Sky! You found the doll yet?" I yell.
I listen as Sky tells me to go find some sticks.. I nodded and rushed off to go find some. I go to the front door but its locked. I grunt in frustration and look around... I spotted a old chair, completely made of wood. I smiled, getting an idea. I walked over and began to throw it down hard on the floor. It made a crack but nothing broke. It took multiple smashes for a piece to break off. I grabbed the piece of wood and headed to the kitchen. I found some knives and I began to carve the wood, making it smaller. It took me a couple minutes to get it to the right side but I got it. "Sky! You found the doll yet?" I yell.
"Sky! You found the doll yet?" Alex yells. "Yep!" I shout. I was in a hurry to go down stairs when I tripped. My hands flew to my face, waiting for the impact which I never felt. I sighed and realized arms were on my waist. They were Harley's. "Umm... Thanks!" I say and he gave a genuine smile. I turned to Alex. " This is a rag doll right?" I ask and she simply nods. We put it on the center of the room. "Now, I want you to use the sticks to open it's arm.." Shadow said. I took the doll and pressed the end of the stick on it's shoulder until it ripped the cloth. Axel yelped in pain. I whipped my head to him. His elbow was bleeding on where I poked the stick on the doll. Laugh echoed. "Now you see, whatever you do to the doll, it happens to Axel. I want you to do what I said and burn it's feet..." Shadow said. Axel gulped loudly. "I can't do this.." I mumble. They all look at me. I mouthed a 'Sorry' and went back to my seat.
I walk back down the stairs with Harley and Skylar, as we go she trips and Harley manages to catch her in time.
Smiling I nudge Harley "Good catch." I whisper and walk into the main room once more.
When Axel yelps my eyes widen, "Oh no." I whisper and nod when Skylar says she can't do it.
"I understand." I whisper to her and stand next to Axel looking at his cut, "It's not too deep, you'll be fine." I smile lightly, trying to make him feel better.
Smiling I nudge Harley "Good catch." I whisper and walk into the main room once more.
When Axel yelps my eyes widen, "Oh no." I whisper and nod when Skylar says she can't do it.
"I understand." I whisper to her and stand next to Axel looking at his cut, "It's not too deep, you'll be fine." I smile lightly, trying to make him feel better.
"I understand. " Esther says. I smile and sit beside her. "Umm. When Harley caught me, why were you smiling and nudging him?" I ask her. Then the windows all suddenly closed. "Umm. Tell me later or now?" I tell her. I was staring at the doll. When Esther said Axel will be fine, I asked the room. "How are we gonna do the dare?" While looking at everyone
I watched as Skylar, Esther and Axel came back down the stairs. The shadow said some orders and Skylar tore the cloth on one arm. I watched as Axel yelped. Damn it! The shadow said to light his feet on fire... I shook my head... That was horrible... We couldn't do it... Unless... "Hey why don't we light it for a second and then douse water on it? To put out the flames maybe?
I just stood there waiting for instructions, i wasnt going to get in the way. My eyes wandered over to Skylar, her red hair was shining in the light coming through the dirty windows...i sudenly felt a starnge urge to protect her...i walked over to her "hey...you ok?" i ask, and our arms gently rub together..
When Harley asked if I was okay, I shook my head. "I couldn't help but think that this is all my fault. If I wasn't stupid, I wouldn't have done it, right?" She said. Curling her hair with her fingers. "Maybe everyone at school was right, I have d hair and stupid.." She chuckled to herself. "I got everyone's lives at stake..." I tell him. "Even yours.." I mumbled, not meant for him to hear. He probably heard it. After telling me somehing we turned back to everyone. Esher has this smirk on her face and Alex suggested about the fire then water. "How about we dip Axel's feet in water and then burn the feet? He'll feel instant relief right?" I suggest.
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Suddenly Axel felt a sharp pain in his arm. He yelped, and flicked blood off it. Her arm was cut open. He glaned at Skylar. "Don't worry." He mumbled to her. "I can deal with it." He said, and picked up th doll again, handing it to hr. "Do whatever it takes to get you-all of you safe. Even if it kills me." He said to them all. For oncehe sounded like a grown man, being serious about something.
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Suddenly Axel felt a sharp pain in his arm. He yelped, and flicked blood off it. Her arm was cut open. He glaned at Skylar. "Don't worry." He mumbled to her. "I can deal with it." He said, and picked up th doll again, handing it to hr. "Do whatever it takes to get you-all of you safe. Even if it kills me." He said to them all. For oncehe sounded like a grown man, being serious about something.
After suggesting about the fire then water. Axel then told me to continue. I was going to push him away when I see my hand entangled with Harley. He looked at me and gave my hand a reassuring squeeze. "Axel, I can't do that. I don't want anyone killed. Especially knowin this is all my fault. If someone needs to die, it should be me. I say, eyes watering. It's true. Harley must have knew. He pulled me close and hugged me. I sniffled. Harley then let me go and smiled at me. "You can have exchange. Make Skylar stay in a room while I relive her worst memory ever.." Shadow said. My eyes widened. My mom and dad, forcing me to.... Nevermind. "You heard him, guys, go." I said. Grace protested saying don't she knew my history. Harley held my arm. I have to protect him. I do. I have to save everyone. There was a problem. I will be alone in a dark, small room. With that, I'm reliving it already. I was caught up on my train of thoughts when I heard everyone protesting. "Just wait, I'll be fine.." I lie. Saving them is my priority.
I walk around the house, lost. I look around at all the old photos hanging on the wall.. and I shudder. The photos are faded, glass cracked...
One falls off the wall.
The glass completely shatters and shards fly up at my arm. The top of the frame clatters to the ground, the edge, sharp, twists around and cuts my leg. The cut on my leg wasn't that deep, but the frame slid down my leg enough to rip my legging. I had a feeling the ones on my arm were deep
"Crap!" I scream.
I look down at my arm, bloody. The picture was the largest on the wall, and now about a quarter of the glass is somewhere lodged into me. I drop to my knees, screaming. I looked down at the picture below me, and it seemed to smile at me.
My guess is they don't want us looking around the house without a reason.
One falls off the wall.
The glass completely shatters and shards fly up at my arm. The top of the frame clatters to the ground, the edge, sharp, twists around and cuts my leg. The cut on my leg wasn't that deep, but the frame slid down my leg enough to rip my legging. I had a feeling the ones on my arm were deep
"Crap!" I scream.
I look down at my arm, bloody. The picture was the largest on the wall, and now about a quarter of the glass is somewhere lodged into me. I drop to my knees, screaming. I looked down at the picture below me, and it seemed to smile at me.
My guess is they don't want us looking around the house without a reason.
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