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One day at school me and Alma decided that we shall go to the nearby
forest that nobody had set foot for 70 years. People never went in the
forest because there was a sound of a woman screaming every night at
midnight.
Some villagers said that once upon a time there lived an old and
mentally ill lady in her 90s in an enormous mansion with hundreds of
rooms and that she lived all by herself.
Being brave girls, we thought that all of this was just a myth and we
decided to investigate and find out the real history of the mansion.
“Hey Alma what do you think about going to the mansion this night,
you’re not scared are you?” I asked Alma. “No! I’m not scared at all, but
just in case we get stuck in the mansion we shall pack some food and
water and get sweaters and jackets and things to keep us warm.”
“Ok so I’ll pack up some food and warm clothes and you can pick me up
from my bedroom window at 9o’clock when it is completely dark”, I
replied. “Ok great idea I’ll pack some water and warm clothes for me,
but Aymen make sure you pack everything in a rucksack.” Alma said
ensuring me that she agreed with my plan. “Yep, I’ll remember, all right,
see you at 9, bye!”. “Bye!!”, I wished her back. and that was our plan to
discover the hidden
secrets of ‘The Haunted Mansion’
The gate led to an old dilapidated mansion; it was strange for some
reason. Every window was cracked or broken and it was pitch-black,
except for the one on top neither was it cracked nor broken, and that was
the one with a dim light on!
Then, all of a sudden there was some kind of noise that shocked me and
Alma, BRRRGRRR!!!! Luckily it was just the sound of a thunderstorm.
“Hey, Aymen, lets wear our jackets, gloves and mufflers or we’ll freeze
to death, c’mon.” “Yeah, but Alma don’t you think that tower on top
looks a bit strange?”. “Nah! It’s probably a candle that hasn’t gone out
because the window hasn’t let any air pass through. Anyway, don’t be a
scaredy cat!”. “Ok, umm Alma it’s just half past 9 so we have a lot of
time to explore inside the mansion, wanna go?”. “Yeah, c’mon”.
So, quietly and with a lot of excitement, we walked through gate. Just
then Alma started clutching my jacket sleeve and I told her that she was
a scaredy cat.
Then slowly we climbed the door steps and when I gently touched the
door, it creaked open by itself!
When I put my right foot inside, Alma grasped my sleeve more tightly.
Ahead of us was nothing but pitch blank. “Aymen, there are two
flashlights in the side pocket of my rucksack, take em out”, Alma said.
So, I took them out and turned them on! We noticed we were in a large
entrance hall of the mansion. As I moved the flash light around, we
could see a lot of elegant furniture draped in white.
To the right side there was an enormous dining table covered with a
large cloth.
Now, we both were so hungry that we, took off the cloth, sat on adjacent
chairs and started opening our rucksacks.
Alma took out her water and said “Hey, I have Sprite!”, “Yay!” I said
while taking out the food pack, labelled ‘Dinner’.
After having some food, we packed up everything and set off again to
explore the mansion, and again Alma grabbed my jacket sleeve. We both
climbed up the creaking staircase. Then all of a sudden, we could hear
someone singing in a lovely tune along with an instrumental music in
the background.
When we reached the top floor, we saw a large door right in front of us.
There was a small hole in the center of the door. When I was forced by
Alma to look through the hole, I saw something very, very spooky. I saw
there was a man in shabby old clothes, playing the piano and a guitar at
the same time. There was also a chandelier with lit candles hanging
from the ceiling. To my astonishment, I realized that this was the only
room with lights we saw when we entered through the gates of the
mansion.
I leaned on the door to catch my breath and suddenly it opened. The man
with the shabby old clothes playing the musical instruments screamed
“WHOAAAAA!!!!!”.
With my eyes wide open, I yelled at the man with the shabby old
clothes, asking “Who on earth are you?”.
“I’m Cheese, Cheese Roberts, who are you?” the young man asked with
an astonished face. “I-I am Aymen, and this is my f-friend Alma, are
you a g-g-ghost or a monster or just a human being like us?” I asked the
young man. “Ha! I’m a human! Why are you so scared? But you girls
better not be in here, as this place is cursed. When I was 18, I came here
and now I can’t get out!”. “Oh, then we shouldn’t have entered this
mansion Aymen! Now we are trapped!
I wish we hadn’t come!”, Alma said, regretting her decision for this
adventure.
The man said “Calm down both of you! I know the history of this
mansion.
Now that you have come here, you better explore the entire
mansion. You are now trapped in this mansion forever like me, or if you
want to get out, you better start exploring the mansion. That is the curse
upon this mansion”.
So, myself and Alma went to the corner of the room and discussed
for a long time to choose either options.
To Be Continued!!!
The Haunted Mansion
Part 2
But then thankfully Alma gave me a hand, and made me sit on a chair,
then she picked the clown face doll up and observed the face really
closely, “What’s the problem with this doll? huh? It’s actually super cute
what made you jump with fear?” Alma asked me bringing the doll
closer. “No! No, no, no! don’t bring it closer to me NO! Please, please
don’t!!!”. I was crying, then, suddenly Alma brought the doll very close
to me and it was cute! Cute as a baby doll! But there was something
wrong about it, certainly wrong…for sure.
After dinner Cheese told us to go upstairs and get our rucksacks ready to
run away from the mansion.
Just then we took our first steps out and suddenly something cylindrical
touched my foot. I picked it up to find out it was a telescope. Just then
an idea struck my mind. So, I aimed the telescope and Cheese’s
bedroom window and to my astonishment I saw something sinister!
Cheese was turning round and round and his face was turning pale.
His face resembled that of the father from the Jog Family photo, with a
scar on the face!!!
The next what I saw was an unimaginable sight, I literally saw four
distinct clouds of smoke emanating out of Cheese.
Could these be souls trapped in his body?
Were those souls of the rest of the family? The three children and the
mother? OH NO!!!
I was horrified by the sight and turned speechless, handing over the
telescope to Alma.
She threw the telescope out of my hands and said that we should run
because this place is haunted and we could get into trouble if we stayed
any longer.
We both decided to keep this as a secret amongst ourselves and not
breathe a word about it to anyone. Alma said we had to be sworn in
secrecy. So, we scribbled this on a bark of wood:
ALMA AND AYMEN SWEAR THAT THEY WILL KEEP MUM
AND WISH THAT THEY MAY DROP DROWN DEAD AND ROT IF
THEY EVER REVEAL THE SECRET TO ANYONE.
Then we pricked our fingers with a sharp piece of wood and marked our
initials on the bark in blood. We buried the bark deep in the ground,
whispering magical incantations that we made up randomly from words
that we heard elsewhere. It was an important ceremony to us. After
sealing the oath in blood, we were sure that neither would speak of that
dreadful incident ever again.