I was walking down the street one day, and I heard a loud scream. It was coming from an abandon house on the other side of the street. I was pretty scared but I went in anyways, just to see what it was. On the inside it actually didn’t look abandon at all. I heard the scream again, it was louder this time. At the end of the hallway stood a pale white door that was chipped from top to bottom. I walked slowly towards the door, as I am walking the floor is creaking form my footsteps. When I get to the door I slowly open it. Its pitch black from there on out, but I think that there is a staircase leading somewhere. I really want to go back home, but I think to myself, “What if somebody is in trouble?” So, I start walking down the stairs and there it is. A big red man, sawing an innocent woman in half. I was so disgusted by the sight of it all, so I start running up the stairs but something grabbed my leg and pulled me back down. I couldn’t see his face, because he had turned off the lights.
He then asked me why I was here. I told him that I had heard the screams and I wanted to see what it was. He just told me to stay out of here and to never come back or else. I’m lucky that’s all he said, I thought that he would rip my throat out. Once I left the house I took out my cell phone and called the Police to tell them what just happened. Later that night I was watching the News and saw that five Police men had died at that very house.
I called my friend Bobby to join me on this mysterious quest. He sounded really excited, I don’t know why because we were just about to find some demon person in a basement. So, we got to the house and starting looking around. After awhile of searching we kind of just gave up since we couldn’t find anything. Then, we heard the front door slowly open, there he was right in front of us the red man that I had saw the previous day in the basement. Bobby and I took of rapidly running out the back door, but somehow he managed to make it there before we could. Bobby and I just stood there wondering what to do.
He took us down to the basement and cuffed each of us to a pole. H went back upstairs then after another hour or so, he came back down with a big saw. We still couldn’t see him that since it was pretty dark. He told Bobby to get up first, and then they both went into the room across from where we were sitting. I heard screams that got louder and louder, and then stopped quickly. He came out of the room and grabbed me by my neck, and told me why I was here after he had told me not to come back at all. I told him that my friend and I were looking around the house because we wanted to see what it looked like.
He saw right through the lies, so he brought me in the same room he had brought Bobby to, and then he got out the saw and started. As he was sawing through me I saw his body. It was tattooed with the number 666 everywhere from head to toe, and then I saw his face. Little spiky horns at the top of his head, goatee, and sharp pointy teeth with a pointed tongue like a lizard. That’s when I realized who he was, the devil. He was already half way through me when I realized it so my life was basically over. Then the saw hit my organs causing me to bleed to death.
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