~ Chapter One ~

I blink as I watch the video live; it was coming in now live. I glanced at the location, it was unknown, yet I knew where the house was. It was on my street, right across my house. Sometimes I feel like someone lives there. Sometimes the lights are on, sometimes they aren't on, but someone lives there. I glance at the calendar, if they did go into the house; it would have to be next week. Next week everyone would be back in town, but it might be a good idea to call them before hand and give them the scoop and your ideas, which the 'leader' loona would take the ideas as her own. I sigh and stand up from my desk and head for the cell phone on the other side of the room. I had to call loona first.

I drum my fingers on the crimson wall, its color the color of blood. I smile slightly to myself, not noticing loona picked up "hellooooo?" her annoying voice draws out, damn preppy. I blink and scowl at the wall "hey, I found a haunted house, you did want to explore one, right leader-sama?" I flinch as I call her leader, she didn't deserve the title. She was quiet "oh! Yes, I did, where is it?" she demands, I breath out of my nose angrily "across from my house" I say as nicely as I could. She was quiet, as if trying to turn those gears in her head "oh, really? Ok, you got the key to it?" she asks like a damn know it all. I close my eyes and grit my teeth "no, not yet, want me to get it leader-sama?" I ask, digging my nails in the wall, the pain making you calm as blood drip from my finger tips "well, duh! Are you an idiot? Of course go get the damned key, how else can we get in without it?" she says so snobby. "oh, sorry, I'll get it soon, also want me to get the camera to record the time in there?" I ask, a silent thought came across my mind, hoping that loona would die a very painful and bloody death in that house, make the walls as red as mine. She was quiet again, then the phone goes all static, I couldn't make out what she was saying, I swear she said yes "alright, it'll be ready by the time you get here, bye leader-sama" I say as I hang up so I didn't have to hear her stupid voice. I set it on the table that my cell phone was on and notice a small, silver key, slightly rusty and dull. I pick it up and examine it, where did it come from? It wasn't here just a little bit ago. I shrug and place it in my pocket as I head for my desk to grab my wallet. I open it, knowing I don't have enough. I blink what the hell? I had at least two hundred dollars in it, plus my money I've saved. I continue to stare at it, the money and the key, where did they come from? I shrug and put my light jacket on. I race down the stairs "mom, I'm going shopping" I yell as I slam the door shut behind me as I leave. It was already late at night, but the good thing is that our stores are open twenty four seven.

As I get inside the store, I head to where the cameras were, I bought so many cameras before I now know where they are by heart. I didn't even need to read the cameras; I knew what camera did what. I picked up six cameras, they all can record, has great sound and image, can zoom, can be broadcasted live if we wanted, they even had a flashlight built in it. I weigh it in my hand, testing it. It was fairly light, but strong. I toss them all in the cart before heading to the film, which wasn't far. I got around ten films for each camera, around sixty films, good thing I had a lot of money on me and that they were small as hell, there was ten per pack. After I bought them, I groan, it was a long walk home, and it was almost pitch black. I walk quickly and steadily home, hoping nothing bad happened, but like some people say of my luck. Two bulky and huge men step in front of me. I pause, good thing I wasn't wearing high heels, damned things came from hell. I step back only to bump into a third person; he quickly wraps his arms around me so I couldn't get away. I tried kicking; screaming as his two buddies closed in, everything was over. I close my eyes, ready for the end, until the guy holding me starts shaking and let's go of me. I didn't pause, I ran as if hell was on my feet. Unknown to me that those three boys shall never see the light of day again, for they were someone's snack.