Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26966435-20150907155228

I had rented a small house recently. I was never one to believe in those cliché horror stories, but, i always enjoyed the feeling that they brought.

Although, i never thought i would see myself in this situation.

Recently, i was alone at home and got an anonymous call  from a little girl, saying that she had seen me moving in. I didn't make anything of that, it could've easily been one my friends. Knowing them like i do, they can be really stupid as spend money on a voice changer just to play a prank to scare me.

I asked who was calling me, laughing to myself when i remembered how cliché this was turning. A guy moves to a new house and receives an anonymous call from a little girl out of nowhere.

"It doesn't matter." She said giggling. Well this is hilarious. I let out a laugh.

"I want to play. Lets play hide and seek. You go first. Come find me." Okay. Well, this is getting creepy, who the fuck was this girl? And what the fuck was she even talking about?

"I'm gonna hang up, i don't have time for this." I laughed even louder once i ended the call.

I didn't have time to play those games. I had to get a job and i still had to unpack my stuff. So, i went to the garage and opened my trunk to get the rest of the boxes. I didn't have a lot of stuff, mostly because i never had the impulse of buying things unless i needed them.

Twenty minutes in, and i was already exhausted. It might have been only seven boxes of mostly my computer stuff and my digital drawing equipment, but i was still tired. So, i dropped myself onto the sofa looking at the ceiling.

"Finally a place of my own." I was happy that finally i could be in peace, and i would have an entire house to place and produce my art.

I got lost in my thoughts about what i could do to that wall or to that door, when suddenly i heard a loud bang coming from under the sofa. I jumped to my feet.

"Holy shit!" I was still freaked out by the amazingly loud bang that echoed around the living room. I wanted to look under the sofa but c'mon... If you have ever seen or read something to do with horror, you know you never look under stuff. So, i shook it of by just being my tired mind telling it was time to sleep.

So i went to bed.

The next day i finally finished unpacking my stuff so i went for a walk around the neighbourhood. It was very nice, it gave great vibes and it was beautiful.

I was so lost into the beautiful colours when i  felt something touching my foot.

It was a small pink ball.

I picked it up and laughed. It looked so old and worn, as if it wasn't from this time. It was a cool piece. I felt a little tug on my jacket, making me look down.

There was a little girl. She had blue eyes, black hair, and her smile was beautiful. She looked at the ball, so i figured it was hers so i handed it to her. She smiled and looked at me.

"You found me. My turn." And she ran off. Disappearing into the park filled with people.

I decided to walk home and call it a day after that. I  laughed at what the small girl had said. I almost thought she was the little girl who called but, she was too innocent compared the voice i hear. But i just ended up laughing at the stupidity as i went to bed.

Now, i wish i didn't.

I woke up to loud banging coming from the living room. At first i thought it would be someone at my door, you know, a neighbour coming to say hello. But, i soon started to doubt that idea when i checked the time.

2am.

There was no away some neighbour would have the great idea of coming knock on a persons door to give a welcome welcome speech.

I got, still sleepy as hell, and made my way to the living room. The noise was no longer heard, and the room was only lit by the street light, making it even more disturbing due to the fact that i still have a boxes around the place.

I shrugged and went back to my room, closing the door before laying down again.

Suddenly a loud bang was heard coming from the door as the doorknob was being turned rapidly.

"What the hell?" I thought to myself as i grabbed the baseball bat next to my bed.

All i could think was the numerous of movies me and my friends had seen. Many of them ending with scenes like this. My heart started beating like it would jump out of my chest.

A little girls laughter echoed from outside.

It was the little girl.

I grew pale as i looked down seeing the shadow of someone on the other side.

"Who the hell are you?" I was too scared to think straight. That giggling, it grew louder and louder. Getting more terrifying as it seemed like it was melting my brain. My head felt like it was going to explode. I brought my hands to my head, letting the bat fall to the floor. All i could hear was the damn laughter.

I fell to my knees. I looked up at the sound of the door creeping open.

There was a small girl. The girl from the park. Her face.. Her face was pure white. Her eye were blue. Sky blue. Her hair was black and wet. Her dress was pure red. Blood red. And her smile. The smile she had that day, it.. it wasn't the same Her smile was.. Bloody.

She kept getting closer, her feet never touching the ground. Her giggling never ceased, i was getting dizzier. I couldn't breathe. Suddenly, she looked me in the eyes and said smiling.

"Found you." 