The House
Disclaimers: I don't own any of the WWE super stars. The house is real; it's in Philadelphia, Pa. I made the mistake of entering, and I am telling my story. I'm making up the part about the stars if you haven't noticed. Some think the legend is real and some don't. You decide.
The first seven superstars: Edge-Adam Copeland Torrie Wilson Triple H-Paul Levesque Trish Stratus John Cena Test-Andrew Martin
Lita-Amy Dumas
Chapter four: Ghostly Encounter
As Katie, Paul and Adam sat in silence, there were not so silent things wandering above them.
"I wonder what they are doing." A transparent figure said, it looked like a middle aged man, maybe in his late 40's.
"Pa', let's let them go, they seem like good people." A girl, that looked in her teens, said, looking at the three. She was cradling a baby in her arms.
"We can't let them go, they know too much!" The man said as another figure floated over.
"William, haven't we killed enough people? Those men that killed us are not here, they are dead too!" A woman said, also looking in her late 40's.
"I suppose." The man said looking down at them.
"How long do you think we'll last?" Katie asked the two men beside her.
"I don't know, maybe a day or a week." Adam said, chewing on a Twix.
"Wouldn't you think someone would be worried and start looking for us?" Paul asked as Katie shrugged.
"Aren't your parents worried?" Adam asked her.
"No, my mom is probably still sleeping. My guess is she won't notice I'm gone for another day or so." She said as she crunched on chips. Adam and Paul were silent and looking at the floor.
"I gotta go to the bathroom." Adam said and stood up and looked at them, who were staring at him. "Well, turn your heads!"
"You're going to go right here?" Katie asked disgusted.
"Yeah, you don't expect me to leave the room, do you?" He replied as Paul turned around, covering Katie's eyes with his large hand, which covered her face.
"Hey! Gerroff me!" She yelled and tried to get him away but he didn't budge. After a minute, she calmed down and he took his hand off.
"I had to! A guy needs his privacy." Paul said as Adam sat down again. Paul began to laugh as Katie crossed her arms and turned her back to him.
"Now you turn around!" He said, laughing.
A loud noise suddenly filled the air.
"What was that?" Adam asked as he scanned the room. All the boards that were blocking the door and windows were on the ground.
"Come on, we can get out!" Paul yelled as Adam and him ran for the door. Katie sat in fear.
"Katie, what's wrong?" Adam asked as he walked back over to her and saw the six figures floating in the air.
"We are sorry about your friends, please leave and never come back." The figure of a man said.
"You are the things that killed our friends?" Paul asked furiously.
"We had to do what we thought was best, they were trespassers as you are. Now leave, if you know what's best for you." The man replied.
"They aren't dead." Katie said in a whisper.
"What?" The manly figure asked as it floated down so it was eye level with her. "How did you know?"
"If you don't tell us where they are then this house will be knocked down and you will be eternally dead!" She yelled as it backed away.
"All eight of them are downstairs in the cellar. We were going to let you go unharmed but you wouldn't listen, if you go down there, you may never come back up." The man said looking at the three of them.
"We'll take our chances." Adam said. "Katie, show us where the cellar is."
"It's right there." She said pointing to a door that led up from the floor.
"Are you coming with us? We'll need your help." Paul said as Katie shrugged and hesitated.
"Fine." She said as Paul and Adam smiled.
"Let's go." Paul said as he walked behind Katie.
A/N: Sorry that it's so short. I will be posting longer chapters once I get an idea that will play into the story. Toodlez!
Disclaimers: I don't own any of the WWE super stars. The house is real; it's in Philadelphia, Pa. I made the mistake of entering, and I am telling my story. I'm making up the part about the stars if you haven't noticed. Some think the legend is real and some don't. You decide.
The first seven superstars: Edge-Adam Copeland Torrie Wilson Triple H-Paul Levesque Trish Stratus John Cena Test-Andrew Martin
Lita-Amy Dumas
Chapter four: Ghostly Encounter
As Katie, Paul and Adam sat in silence, there were not so silent things wandering above them.
"I wonder what they are doing." A transparent figure said, it looked like a middle aged man, maybe in his late 40's.
"Pa', let's let them go, they seem like good people." A girl, that looked in her teens, said, looking at the three. She was cradling a baby in her arms.
"We can't let them go, they know too much!" The man said as another figure floated over.
"William, haven't we killed enough people? Those men that killed us are not here, they are dead too!" A woman said, also looking in her late 40's.
"I suppose." The man said looking down at them.
"How long do you think we'll last?" Katie asked the two men beside her.
"I don't know, maybe a day or a week." Adam said, chewing on a Twix.
"Wouldn't you think someone would be worried and start looking for us?" Paul asked as Katie shrugged.
"Aren't your parents worried?" Adam asked her.
"No, my mom is probably still sleeping. My guess is she won't notice I'm gone for another day or so." She said as she crunched on chips. Adam and Paul were silent and looking at the floor.
"I gotta go to the bathroom." Adam said and stood up and looked at them, who were staring at him. "Well, turn your heads!"
"You're going to go right here?" Katie asked disgusted.
"Yeah, you don't expect me to leave the room, do you?" He replied as Paul turned around, covering Katie's eyes with his large hand, which covered her face.
"Hey! Gerroff me!" She yelled and tried to get him away but he didn't budge. After a minute, she calmed down and he took his hand off.
"I had to! A guy needs his privacy." Paul said as Adam sat down again. Paul began to laugh as Katie crossed her arms and turned her back to him.
"Now you turn around!" He said, laughing.
A loud noise suddenly filled the air.
"What was that?" Adam asked as he scanned the room. All the boards that were blocking the door and windows were on the ground.
"Come on, we can get out!" Paul yelled as Adam and him ran for the door. Katie sat in fear.
"Katie, what's wrong?" Adam asked as he walked back over to her and saw the six figures floating in the air.
"We are sorry about your friends, please leave and never come back." The figure of a man said.
"You are the things that killed our friends?" Paul asked furiously.
"We had to do what we thought was best, they were trespassers as you are. Now leave, if you know what's best for you." The man replied.
"They aren't dead." Katie said in a whisper.
"What?" The manly figure asked as it floated down so it was eye level with her. "How did you know?"
"If you don't tell us where they are then this house will be knocked down and you will be eternally dead!" She yelled as it backed away.
"All eight of them are downstairs in the cellar. We were going to let you go unharmed but you wouldn't listen, if you go down there, you may never come back up." The man said looking at the three of them.
"We'll take our chances." Adam said. "Katie, show us where the cellar is."
"It's right there." She said pointing to a door that led up from the floor.
"Are you coming with us? We'll need your help." Paul said as Katie shrugged and hesitated.
"Fine." She said as Paul and Adam smiled.
"Let's go." Paul said as he walked behind Katie.
A/N: Sorry that it's so short. I will be posting longer chapters once I get an idea that will play into the story. Toodlez!