Writer: Hiya ya'll again this is my second story, hope it will do good, and if you want to know, it is a love story, but i'll only give one hint "watch marble hornets, he is there" like the other story, but this is for my friend marie
Disclaimer: I Don't Own The Marble Hornets, Some Nightmares That Pop Up I Might Own, Maybe.
Now Enjoy, Please Tell Me What You Think :)
~ Prologue ~
The red light glares at you angrily from the camera as you stare into the lense "this will be my last live stream video" you say to it, it broadcasting it to the world live from a haunted house "I will not be answering any questions, but if I do, it isn't me, I won't be coming back after this, I know it's my last, now, let's find us a monster" you say flipping the camera to look out infront of you with the flash light straped on the top of it.
As you walk through the house, the video gets major sound and image distortion. The house was ruined and a lot of the doors were closed and locked, or they weren't locked. You stumble in the house, looking for the one thing you was here for.
You shine the camera down at the corner of a door, it was a normal doll, just too pale, too plain, and too long. You close your eyes in fear, you found one sign. You open the door, and stumble inside the room, looking everywhere. You pause in front of a door, another sign, a circle with an X on it. You swallow hard and open the door.
The live stream video does a sudden loud, sharp scream, the images were ruined. After a minute, it sounds like struggling even with the sound so bad, then there was a sudden screaming, human screaming, then, it goes normal, but the camera was on the floor, the boy was nowhere to be seen. The camera remains on until the battery dies.