Jack and Kate Fanfic.
10/11/05
October 20th
This is about a story of two kids named Jack and Kate that visited Haunted Hill. There is legend going around the school that anyone that goes there ends up dead. So, I will tell you about Jack first. The next day after school I wanted to go see if that rumor was true. So I went up the hill and stopped at the Entrance. It said: DO NOT ENTER. ANYONE THAT ENTERS WILL DIE…I gulped I wasn't sure if I wanted to Enter the house anymore. Just as he was about to turn back he heard something—footsteps, squishing the leafs he stopped. My hair prickled at the end of my neck. Fear overcame me I slowly turned around—
I screamed. I saw my dad standing there covered in blood. I stared at him in horror. I fell just as I was going down the steps trying to get a better look for any kind of wound that might have caused his death. Or I could have been dreaming, although I knew that this was real my dad grabbed my hand and pulled hard he said to me "Jack, you made my life a living nightmare now you're gonna pay." I tried to pull his hand off my neck. Gasping, I punched him with my other hand. Dad let go. I started running toward my house.
Dad came after me calling "I'm always watching you Jack, I will come after you. I will make your life a nightmare!" After about ten minutes of running I finally reached my house. I looked back to see if my dad was still following me, but he wasn't. He disappeared back into the cemetery where the Haunted Hill was. I noticed that Kate my sister was the only one home. So, I ran through our house hoping I wouldn't have to see Kate. Me covered in my dad's blood would only scare her, because well the truth is my dad's dead. So, she wouldn't believe me if my life depended on it. I ran as fast as I could to my room. I glimpsed Kate in her room she ran toward me. She hugged me and said,
"Why would you even want to go in the house on Haunted Hill Jack?"
"Kate who told you I was in the house!"
"What? You didn't go in there?"
"No, but I did see our dad."