I streach and yawn, the covers were nice. I blink surprise and glance around, I didn't fall asleep on my bed, I fell asleep at my computer desk. With a frown I stand from my bed and make the covers of my bed. After making my bed I look at the calendar, shit, it was the 15th and time for me to do even more planning.

~I'll skip the planning cause I'm lazy~

~next week~

I sigh angrily; I had to wait at the haunted house, waiting for the others. I glance around as I hear a screech of rubber, their early. The car comes to a circle glide stop thing at the curve of sidewalk. The driver, Jake zero, the only dark skinned one in the team, he isn't the dumbest but he isn't smart either. He stepped out and slightly trips on the curve as the others get out, Britney Schmeigel, a German girl with split personality, Loona Nutsome, our crazy idiotic leader, Tony Dut, a body builder that's a complete wuss. Chris Fu, he is the most stupid one on the team, can barely spell, but he isn't a wuss, I think. And lastly, Courtney Brooksfield, she is at an alright smart, but is a complete bitch.

"hi everyone, got the stuff, so are you ready?" I ask, not really wanting to talk to them. They ignored me and went for the things, I knew they would do this, that's why I brought my old one, it may not be as good, but at least I'd have one. Loona then starts to bark out commands, and Britney begins to argue with her. After about an hour of them arguing and me not listening nor caring, we start to get ready and head inside, good thing I helped them turn on their camera's.

Once inside the house loona says something about splitting up to get more ground. It was both smart yet stupid, what if someone got hurt? Oh well, she was the stupid leader. I walk off as we were dismissed, well, I'm smart and I won't get hurt.

~Chris's PoV~

I trend careful, how one house got this dirty, I would never know. I laugh silently to myself as I think about how this place was 'haunted'. It just looked like a messed up house after a party. I frown as my tummy growls, good thing I had a bag with me filled with chips. I put the camera under my arm as I go through my bag for a bag of chips.

I open the bag of chips and start popping chips in my mouth. I quickly down the whole bag and drops the bag. After a get into the kitchen I pause, the air was too cold, but the place must have some food, right? I set the camera on the kitchen table, and start opening the cupboards and any other place they could keep food. There was none.

I shiver as a cold wind passes over me; my arm hairs were standing up on end. I twirl around quickly, doing a slight dance twirl, it showed slightly that I was gay, sad thing is I was, Chris and tony both looked hot to me, but they aren't gay and they don't like me like this, so I just got to wait.

I softly inch forward to the basement door, it was open, but wasn't when I looked around before, hell, it was locked. I slowly open the door but something comes flying out and slams into my face, knocking me right out. I was on the ground in a weird angle as a figure stands above me, grinning, his grin took up most of his face. When I opened the door the camera starts messing up. The grinning guy looks at the camera. Smoke starts to come from it and it shuts off, and the grinning man starts to drag my knocked out form away.

When I come to, I'm chained to the ceiling of what's looks like a basement, but there's no way out. I twist and struggle. A door slams shut somewhere and I looked around "who's there?" I yell into the room, no reply came back. I stay silent, hoping for footsteps, nothing, perfect silence. Something was droped near him, a bucket maybe, with silverware in it? Something was pulled out and placed over his stomach. It was a knife, and it was so sharp, blood was dripping down the blade and handle. I whimper "dude, what are you doing?" my voice cracks and trembles, the person chuckles as they press further, cutting slowly in my stomach and I scream out in pain. They laugh again and quickly slashes at me, letting my guts flow out as I continue to scream out in pain. It drops the knife in the bucket and pulls out a different kind of bucket filled with glowing red rocks, why were they glowing? He picks up one and shoves it in my insides, he continues to push them in as I scream bloody murder and jerk around, trying to kick him away, trying to survive. Once he filled them up, he take up a different weapon and starts slowly peeling my skin away. I scream, tears rolling down my cheeks, I cry for him to stop, but he didn't. but once he was done, he walks off and hits a button and something opens beneath me, he then turns and walks off. The gas starts to melt my skin and flesh. My wrists break and I fall to the boiling mustard gas below.