AN: This story is the story line of a horror RPG game called The Witch's House. I am using Bleach characters for fun. Sorry if this might be bad. I'm not used to writing in this POV. Here is a link to watch someone play the game. This guy does swear and rage a little.

watch?v=_hIZNaBH0lw

Here's is also a link for the theme song of the game. If you like to have chills up your spine this song might be perfect.

watch?v=ee-07lOOY9Q

Disclaimer: I don't own The Witch's House or the Bleach characters.

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Chapter 1: Enter The House

Rukia stood is the middle of a patch of beautiful growing flowers. Strange looking mist had surrounded her a bit, but she didn't care. She looked around and up into the sky, seeing it was starting to get late. Rukia sat up, brushing whatever piece of nature had attached to her white dress.

She walked down a dirt path, following the road to home, but as she kept walking down, a patch of roses stood in her way. Rukia, slipped some of her black hair behind her ears as she approached the wall of flowers. She looked around them, but saw there was no way to get passed the thorny, yet beautiful things.

She sighed, turning back and as she did a small sparkle next to a tree caught her attention. She slowly walked over to the large tree, kneeling down to see it that the sparkle was a rusted machete.

This might help me, She thought, picking it up and grunted to how surprisingly heavy it was. She walked over to the wall of roses. She held to the machete up sending it down with all her strength, but the old tool didn't even make a dent. She dropped the weapon, heaving a little as she stared at the wall of flowers.

She suddenly spotted a note, stuck between the thorns. She reached over to it, plucking it out without a drop of blood drawn. She read the note at a slow pace, but it happened to be half torn.

"mind if you go to her house, but just stay away from the forest. Hope to see you home soon. From Byakuya," Rukia read out loud. She sighed, annoyed that it was torn in half and she had gotten the bottom half of the note. She stuffed the note into her pocket and decided to walk back towards her friend's house.

She walked slowly, admiring the scenery.

She was soon back at the patch of flowers she had been sitting in and saw, to the path to her friends house had been blocked by a wall of roses too. At least, the wall of flowers was smaller than the one she just encountered. Rukia ran back to the other wall of roses and picked up the machete. She carefully dragged the old tool to the smaller patch of roses. She lifted it up high and started to chop down the roses and winding vines.

In minutes they were gone and Rukia could keep walking down the path. As she walked down the brown path a big mansion soon came in place, the house were her friend lived. Rukia approached the house, but was stopped by a sudden voice.

"You going in there?"

Rukia turned sharply to her right, seeing a black cat with yellow eyes. The cat was sitting on a tree stump and looked straight at her. She didn't know what to do, but replied to the question.

"Yes," Rukia said, keeping her calm dead expression, much like her older brother's. The cat shrugged, "Might as well, if you can't leave." Rukia opened the door to the home, seeing it was all dark, not a creature to be seen. The inside was very nice, yet dusty and dark with no light. There were three doors that she could choose from. One to her right, one to her left, and one straight in front of her.

Rukia chose the one in front of her. She walked into the next room. It was small, with an iron floor and walls with a spot of blood on the ground. Beyond the blood, on the wall, was a note. Rukia walked passed the crimson stain and right up to the note.

"Come to my room," She whispered out loud and as she read the note it disappeared into thin air. Ignoring this strangeness she walked out. Careful not to step on the bloodied stain. She walk out of the room and the door disappeared behind her.

"Yo," said a familiar voice. Rukia looked to her right to see the same black cat as before. The cat grinned, "Decided I'd follow you for laughs. Oh and I forgot to tell you my name. I'm Yoruichi."

"I'm Or-" Rukia quickly stopped herself. She took a deep breath. "I'm Rukia Kuchiki," she corrected herself. She looked to the remaining option of doors she had. She went to her left, deciding to walk down that one. She opened the door, finding a hallway. She walked in further, taking a sharp left turn to a longer hallway. A soft ticking noise of a clock could be heard. Making the atmosphere of danger thicken.

She quietly walked down the longer hallway and as she did a grandfather clock could be seen. The clock ticked on and so did time itself. Rukia looked to her right and saw another door. She walked towards the door, walking inside and finding a small room.

In the corner of the room, stood a tower of different colored gifts. Each with different colors than the other one. In another corner was a dresser, but it was so dark and the handles of the dresser looked like glaring eyes. Rukia walked over to the pile of gifts, seeing a teddy bear that rested against them. Rukia grabbed the teddy bear, clutching it tight in her embrace. And as she walked away, one present fell over and it made a surprisingly loud thump.

Rukia then walked over to the dresser, but it said, 'Open when the house returns to normal';.

Also in the room was desk with a pot of roses, a lamp, and on the desk was a diary. Rukia approached the desk, setting the teddy bear done and reading the diary entry quietly to herself.

"I was sick, so no one played with me. My mother and father didn't love and they left me. Brother even took his life to get away from me."

That's where the entry ended.