It was Sunday the 7th of February 2007 just a normal Sunday... relaxing and watching TV surly nothing could go wrong? oh how i was wrong. i suddenly felt very sick when my my mum delivered very bad news... she was sending far away to live with my Aunt and Uncles for the weekend. "no I'm not going"!! i shouted as loudly and aggressively as possible On the way to wherever they lived i was so nervous as i looked at scenery outside the car. My mum tried cheering me up by receptively saying "You will be fine Ben, don't worry your self" however it was no good.
The car Finlay reached a stop, as i woke up expecting the worse i was not disappointed.... it looked so scary and isolated something you would see in the zombie movies. Uncle Alfred and Aunt Betty welcomed me with a smile "Hiya Ben" Said Uncle Alfred, "Come over here and give your Aunt a hug" said Aunt Betty, i slowly and hesitantly gave them both an unconvincing hug, my eyes glued to the castle like house.
"Follow me" said Uncle Alfred he walked casualy up the stairs
i felt very afraid, and venerable
I lived in a three story house on the highest floor it was an attic that was used as a bedroom. there has been rumers that a vistor comited suicide a few years back.
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