The House of Death
Yugo was desperate. He needed to find his little brother and fast. Who knew what could happen to him all alone in a strange neighborhood? His little brother Kenji was only 8-years-old and had been missing for seven hours. " Kenji! Kenji! Yugo screamed with all his might. He hoped and prayed that he would find him and fast. "Hey you," called a stranger in a black overcoat. "You looking for a little kid?" Yugo immediately told him yes. The man pointed in the direction of an abandoned house. Yugo looked and his heart instantly dropped. He had heard stories about people going into that house and never coming out. He took a deep breath and ran inside. The minute he entered, he felt a chill. But the chill wasn't because of the cold air from the outside but of something worse. He frantically looked around and called his little brother. Yugo crept into a small, dark room at the end of the hall. He could "see" something in the corner but was afraid to check it out. He walked slowly to the object. As he got closer, his feet almost slipped on some sticky liquid on the floor. He bent down to see what it was. Yugo went pale and felt sick to his stomach when he saw that the liquid was blood. The trail of blood lead straight to the object huddled in the corner. Yugo did not want to see what it was. Deep in his conscience he knew what was there. He crept slowly towards the object. What he saw next made him cream in terror and anger. There in the corner lied Kenji's body. The head had been chopped off and was nowhere in sight. Blood was still coming out as if it had just happened. "Noooo! Kenji! Who did this?! I'll kill him!!" Yugo was furious. Without knowing what he was doing he picked up his little brother. "Gomen. Gomen nasai." Yugo kept murmuring his "sorries." He felt that it was his fault for not being with him. As he walked out the door with the body of his brother , he saw the stranger from before blocking the door. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked in a menacing tone.
Yugo was desperate. He needed to find his little brother and fast. Who knew what could happen to him all alone in a strange neighborhood? His little brother Kenji was only 8-years-old and had been missing for seven hours. " Kenji! Kenji! Yugo screamed with all his might. He hoped and prayed that he would find him and fast. "Hey you," called a stranger in a black overcoat. "You looking for a little kid?" Yugo immediately told him yes. The man pointed in the direction of an abandoned house. Yugo looked and his heart instantly dropped. He had heard stories about people going into that house and never coming out. He took a deep breath and ran inside. The minute he entered, he felt a chill. But the chill wasn't because of the cold air from the outside but of something worse. He frantically looked around and called his little brother. Yugo crept into a small, dark room at the end of the hall. He could "see" something in the corner but was afraid to check it out. He walked slowly to the object. As he got closer, his feet almost slipped on some sticky liquid on the floor. He bent down to see what it was. Yugo went pale and felt sick to his stomach when he saw that the liquid was blood. The trail of blood lead straight to the object huddled in the corner. Yugo did not want to see what it was. Deep in his conscience he knew what was there. He crept slowly towards the object. What he saw next made him cream in terror and anger. There in the corner lied Kenji's body. The head had been chopped off and was nowhere in sight. Blood was still coming out as if it had just happened. "Noooo! Kenji! Who did this?! I'll kill him!!" Yugo was furious. Without knowing what he was doing he picked up his little brother. "Gomen. Gomen nasai." Yugo kept murmuring his "sorries." He felt that it was his fault for not being with him. As he walked out the door with the body of his brother , he saw the stranger from before blocking the door. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked in a menacing tone.
