Daniel ❇

Michael, July, and I arrived back to the mansion as I felt the nervousness fall down on me that Julian really after me and wanted to end my life for good. But why? There has to be a reason than to just killing me, right?

"Daniel, I want you to get ready for bed, okay? I have to give a phone call to Chris." Michael said as I stared at him as he walked into the other room as I look at the door. 

'I know that this is wrong, but I have to go visit Julian. Her house was the same one dad had left her years ago and it still stands today. I'm going to have to sneak out if i'm going to visit her without letting Michael know.' I thought. I then open the door quietly and left the mansion that night to pay a visit to my sister's old home. 

I began walking all the way down the dirt road knowing how there could be anything hiding in the woods that could get me scared on Halloween. My thoughts were only focused on going to Julian's house and I that's what i'm going to do if she doesn't stop trying to kill me. As I remembered what dad told me I then found the house that wasn't so old or torn down like other house's that were built in the past. Touche I would say. I quietly unlock the door which was still open as I closed it behind to keep quiet. I began to walk around to see some old dried up blood in the kitchen on the wall, floor, and the furniture. What have you done, Julian?

I kept going to find the attic door ajar that I walked over to see if anyone is in there, but no one as if they were to come here after the incident for 20 years ago it seemed. So I began walking up the steps slowly due that the steps were creaking as I enter to see old furniture, candles lit up, and what was more discovering was to see my dad, some woman he was with holding around his arms, and a young little girl that seemed to be Julian. Did she do all of this because dad made another kid to replace her? Out of no where I heard footsteps coming up the attic as I saw it was Julian who held her knife ready to kill me as I backed away only tripping on my own feet and lay on the floor hopeless.