The Haunted House

The Haunted House

One dark gloomy afternoon, my sister and I decided that we would go outside after we finished, our homework. I finished my homework in a flash, but my sister took forever so we ended up going out at 5:30 instead of 3:15 only because our school gets out at 2:30. So we finally left, we were going to one specific place and that was, the haunted house; the one thing that kept all of our friends from, coming out to play. When we finally got to the haunted house our mom, called my sister on her cellphone but of course I am too young to have a cellphone but any way my mom said,

‘’come guys it is getting late and I’m very worried. ‘’

The next day that we had to go to school we ran through the wood so that the teenagers would not pick on us on the way to school. We finally got to school but we still had one more thing to worry about, the bully Francis. He started to pick on us because we believed in ghosts, that’s the only reason we’re going to “haunted house.” It’s not me that believes in ghosts, it’s my older sister and I just have to tag along. She also got my little brother believing in ghosts, so my brother now won’t go to sleep at night. So I entered my first period class which is science so we start off the lesson with positive and negative energy which reminds me of ghost and such. So my teacher rented an energy detector so he plugged it in and it said there is a lot of negative energy in the room and then the lights went off and the class said ghost! School was cancelled for the rest of the day so before my teacher handed out home work my mom came to pick me up from school. Then we went around the building to find my sister we picked her up she told me that the lights went out in her class room to.

So we got back home and we asked our mom if we could go outside my little brother wanted to come too.

My mom said ‘’sure honey you can go as well.’’...