Now this is something I own. I wrote this my own self but I can't really write scary stuff, so sorry if this is horrible...

'It'
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Ludwig wasn't very content with his new home. It was old as hell, dusty and in the middle of the woods. He wasn't going to lie, it freaked him the fuck out, but it was the only house left and he took it.

Ludwig was currently cleaning out the old house. He hated how the stairs creeked and the doors squeaked. No Ludwig was not content, but he would live with it.

Going up the spiral staircase Ludwig decided to start cleaning from top to bottom.
And what was first? The attic, oh joy.

Ludwig opened up the attic door and looked around. The sun was still high in the sky, lighting the room for Ludwig to see. Boxes, and more boxes, and a piano? littered the room. What caught Ludwigs eye was the large square object hidden under a dingy piece of cloth.

Being carefull not step on anything Ludwig made his way to the square oject and slid the piece of cloth off it. Ludwig gave a few hearty coughs, dust filling his lungs.

When Ludwig finished his coughing fit he looked to see what the square object was.
A mirror. Beautiful in size and beauty but old as old could get.

Ludwig touched the glass, intrigued by it. Shaking his head, he turned around and started to go through boxes, not noticing the hand on the other side of the mirror.

Ludwig opened the first box, nothing but glasses.
Ludwig opened up the second box, nothing but old sheet music.
Ludwig opened up the third box and stopped.

There inside where dozens of photos, old and yellow from age. Ludwig picked up a hand full and studied them closely.
The first photo was of 2 men, one taller then the other with hair coming to his chin, a scowl on his face and a gun in his hand.

The other man was shorter, with dark choppy hair, glasses, sheet music and a piece of hair sticking out of the top of his head. Turning over the photo Ludwig noted the names that were written.

Vash Zwingli and Roderich Eldenstein.

Noting the names Ludwig moved on to the second picture, a young women with long dark hair and pretty smile. She held a frying pan in one hand while the other reached to her hair, carassing the flower that was in it.

Ludwig turned the photo around and read the name.
Elizabeta Hedevary.

Noting the name Ludwig looked at the third photo and furrowed his brow. In the picture was Roderich and Elizabeta but there was someone else. A boy, no older then 13 in the background. He wore taddered clothing and scowl on his face.

Ludwig turned the photo over and read the names
Both Roderichs name and Elizabetas name was there but the boys wasn't.

Only thing there was it.

"It...?" Ludwig whispered. Just say the 2 letter word filled him with tread and anxiety.
Frantically Ludwig looked through the other photos. All the photos where of Roderick and Elizabeta and 'It' being in the back ground.
Ludwig didn't like the chill that ran down his spine.

Or that every time he seen a photo with 'It' in it, his smile seemed to grow more dangerous and sinister.
Ludwig looked at one last photo and stopped. It was a picture of 'It'. He didn't smile, did not frown.

Ludwig turned the photo over, his blood running cold.
"Erwecken de Teufel..." Ludwig read aloud softely. It took him a few seconds to realize what he said before he stood up and dropped the photo.

Thud!

Oh Ludwig didn't want to turn around but his curoisty got the best of him. Turning slowly Ludwig didn't like what was written on the mirror.

'Er is wich.'

A young boy about 13 stood up and looked at Ludwig. His hair and skin where as white as snow in contrast to his eyes that where crimson red. Ludwig didn't move, couldn't move, he was glued to his spot. It was 'It' and Ludwig knew it.

'It' smirked sadisticly and looked Ludwig in his eyes.

'It' walked gracefully over to Ludwig, his deep voice ringing in his ears.

"Willkommen auf meiner Hölle" 'It' laughed.

Ludwig scream was in vain.

A/N: Yeah I wrote this but I don't think it was really good. I'm not good a scary stuff, depressing? Yes, scary no... sorry if this sucked ass.

Translations in order: "Erwecken de Teufel"- Awaken the devil
'Er is wich" - He is awake
"Willkommen auf meiner Hölle"- Welcome to my hell.

Yeah thats about it.