It was a cold autumn afternoon. You were walking home, passing the old victorian house as you went. A shiver crawled up your spine, something that always happened when you went past the spooky building.
"Ring a ring o' rosies..."
A small, eerie voice echoed around you as you walked past, leading you closer to the old, apparently abandoned mansion. You kept telling yourself that it must just be your imgination, but something in the back of your mind warned you its all happening. Who would be in there? The rusty old wooden gate screetched as you pushed it open, walking into the dead garden.
"A pocket full of posies..."
There it was again. You span on the spot, searching for the owner of the voice. Your eyes finally rested on a small girl sitting on a rotten old bench, no older than eight, her head bowed downwards over her clasped hands. Her white-blonde hair fell in perfect curls around her face, her colourless dress simple, yet extravegant at the same time.
"Hello?" You said shakily before you could stop yourself.
Her hand flew up to her face, one finger pressed against her ashen lips as her face looked up to you, eyes black and hard.
"Hush! Hush! Hush!"
You screamed, darting backwards. But darkness had surrounded you, the last thing you heard was the voice of the girl.
"And they all fell down..."
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You are held captive in the house, where nobody can hear your screams. This house is full of ghosts.
Sad ones.
Sympathetic ones.
Murderous ones.
They have stolen four boys and four girls to entertain them, aged anywhere between twelve and eighteen, playing with them like a cat with a mouse before eating them alive. You are one of these children. Your only hope is to dodge all of their attacks. There are traps everywhere, with daggers and knives that spring out from the walls, motion sensors, trap doors. You name it, they got it. Don't trust anyone, they could kill you for a better chance to get out.
Oh, and one more thing.
Watch your step.
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