A Small House but with a Big History

we all meet three hours later at 13th Lime Street. “Why are we doing this again?” Caylee asked “Because we're good people and she seems nice but i’ll take my phone just in case,” I reply as we walk down Lime Street. “This is it,” Caylee says.we all meet three hours later at 13th Lime Street. “Why are we doing this again?” Caylee asked “Because we're good people and she seems nice but i’ll take my phone just in case,” I reply as we walk down Lime Street. “This is it,” Caylee says.

“Are u sure?” I say as I check the mailbox again&nbsp;As we push the old gate open it CREAKS, the gate was a boundary swinging open and closed like a jack in the box. The The house was white tinted brown the old moldy curtains were draped over the smashed windows, the wooden stairs we’re cracked, and&nbsp;the verandah was dripping with blood.

I spotted an old wooden chair on the deck “Let's go have a look at this,” I say as I point to the old rocking chair “Sure why not,’’ Caylee replied. The old rocking chair began to rock an old newspaper fell on the ground the date read 13th October 1936 the main story was mother killed three year old daughter at 12am Lee Wilkins was killed early morning on Friday 13th we have no trace of Mother or Father.

Lee appeared out of nowhere “Oh you found our old newspaper my dad that for my brothers project!” Lee argued&nbsp;“Let's go in,” the oak door flung open we stepped in side the door closed with a &nbsp;BANG. The Old portraits deathly eyes followed mine, there was a ghastly breeze coming from the bathroom I begin to push the door open “NOOOO don't go in there!” Lee shouted as she pushes me to the cold hard ground

“Hey wait up,” Caylee says as we start walking down the hall of our school “Hi Lee,” Kirsten says “Hiya girls do you want to stay at my house tonight?” Lee says “sure what time?” Caylee asks ‘‘6 o’clock 13th Lime Street,”Lee says as her eyes start to flash “pill time,” she whispers to herself as she walks away we notice a slight&nbsp;limp. “she's weird well different,” I say “who invites someone for a sleepover when you have only known them for an hour or two,’’ Kirsten Whispered “I guess we're going,’’ Caylee says.

“Were you girls going?” Addian says, Addian was the class clown in Room 1 “just cause your in our class doesn't mean you have to know every single thing in our lives,” Kirsten replied ‘‘Well,” Addian says “13th Lime Street.” I say as we walk away “Bye girls have fun.” he says, Kirsten just waves as we walk on

Keira, Caylee and Kirsten visited the new girl in there classes house but did they know that they wont live to see there 13th birthday

“Supper time,” Lee's Mother says “Yes we're coming,” Lee says “have you put the toxic spray in yet,” Lee whispers to her Mother as we quietly walk to the dining room “Here u go girls,” Lee's mother says as she puts this green soup in front of us “I'm not that hungry,” I say “I will just go get ready for bed,” “Are you sure,” She says

“Yup” I replied as I start to walk down the cold empty halls I lock myself in Lee's room and I begin my research on Lee Wilkins death an old stuff website comes up “good there's a picture,” I whisper to myself. KNOCK KNOCK “Who is it ,” I shout “Its Caylee and Kirsten,” Caylee says I run to unlock the door “Quick come in then lock it,” I whisper “Why?” Kirsten says as she locks the bedroom door “Come check this out,” I say tilting my phone towards them both there's a photo of a young girl that looks exactly like Lee “So she is a ghost?” Caylee says “SHHH!’’ I say “She might hear you.” “Yes Caylee she is a ghost,

”(3 hours later 11:45) “come on girls,” Lee's mother shouts we walk to her she bolt locks the door “So do u want the easy way or the hard way?” She asks “The easy way i'm tired,” Kirsten says “Ok,” she says as she pulls out a knife “ARGHHHHHHH!” Caylee shouts as she slowly puts the knife in my back. “Time of death 12am Friday 13th 1995,”Lee says...

My Name is Keira Winter I am 12 years old I was born in hamilton and I am a year 7 I hope you enjoyed my scary narrative

“Class we have a new student,”the teacher announces Caylee and I stare at each other. “Who could it be,” Caylee muttered. “I know we just had one,” Kirsten whispered back “I have a bad feeling about this,” I muttered little worried, “settle down class Kirsten stop talking,”shouted&nbsp;the teacher. “This is Lee,” he says as he introduces the young girl standing beside him. She looks normal tall and skinny, with long black wavy hair but my worried thought was still stuck in my head.&nbsp;“You can sit by Kirsten,” he says,Kirsten just stares at me.

“Hiya Kirsten,” Lee whispered, Kirsten just waves to her as she gets distracted by her blood red eyes Caylee waves her hand in front of her eyes to stop Kirsten from staring at her “Class dismissed,” the teacher said.

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