Rage_the_demon_alchemist

At night, she went into the attic and took out the mirrors. She put each one in their proper place in which they had gone years ago. The old lady woke up to the old man’s scream and saw that all the mirrors had been put back. She was furious and yelled at the girl for putting them back. When asked why she said that you could see the ghosts of the old owners of the house in the mirrors. That night, the girl had to help the old guy take a bath. She accidentally messed up her makeup and took out some to fix it. Then she remembered what the old lady had said and the small make up thing had a mirror on it. She slowly showed it to the old guy and he screamed. She quickly closed it, apologized and, remembering the message on the sheet, decided she was going to find a way to help him.

Krayne: Now I rally am going to barf! You little brat! *reaches under the table and hits Jien*

Me: Burning is fun..... anyway. Before she went back, she decided to visit several places. A lot of ppl around here believed in hoodoo. Most of the places had brick dust surrounding every entrance by the strong belief that no one who meant you harm could cross it. She had seen a lot of it at the old lady’s house as well. She went into an old woman’s house that had weird music playing and asked her about the record. The old lady told her that the record was only one of a kind and was thought to have disappeared. It was made fore a certain practice that would allow one to live for a long time. One could perform certain spells while playing it and it would allow them to switch bodies with someone else and take their remaining years. After she had found out this info, she went back to the old lady’s house.

She went to see her friend the next day to talk about what she had seen. ‘It sounds like hoodoo’ her friend has said. ‘That is like voodoo right?’ ‘Actually, hoodoo is completely different. My mom knows a lot of hoodoo. It is just based off of beliefs. If you believe it, it works, if you don’t, it can’t hurt you.’ ‘Do you know how I can figure anything out about this record?’ she held up the record and her friend said that there were lots of ppl around that believe in hoodoo and her mom went to a certain place a few blocks away and that was how she found out about it. Her friend took her to a place a few blocks down. ‘It looks like a laundry mat -_-’ she said. Her friend said that it was the place her mom went to. ‘Are we going to go inside?’ she asked her friend who completely refused to go in. Seeing how this wasn’t going anywhere, she left and went back to the old lady’s house.

The next day, the girl decided to try and open the door with the blue handle again. She went to the attic and this time, she took a hair clip from her hair and put it on the key. She put the key in the lock and turned it. After some struggle, the door opened and went inward. The room was pitch black and musty, but she had brought a flashlight. She turned on the flashlight and the room lit up. There were lots of jars filed with who knows what and as she walked around she noticed: a crow hanging from the ceiling, a dead chicken, several other freakish things, and a doll that appeared to be once human tied to the ceiling with it’s eyes and mouth sewn shut (ew). She calmed herself and looked around. She saw several records. While looking at the titles, she noticed one that looked interesting. Meanwhile, the old lady was going to serve tea and was looking for the girl. She heard a noise in the attic and went up there. The young girl had hardly gotten out of the other room when she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She frantically shut the door and hid in a corner just in time for the old lady to walk in. The lady looked around and didn’t see any trace of anything so she shut the door and locked it. The young girl let out a sigh and quietly unlocked the door and went out not forgetting to relock it again.

The children weren't in there rooms, so they decided to play a little game of 'let's find the children'. The house had 30 rooms in all and the adults began searching each one while laughing. When they had searched for a while with still no trace they were more serious about it and started panicking. The only room left to search was the attic. They entered the attic and in the middle of the room, there was a strange circle drawn and the children were in it. The slaves were also there and the room was completely dark except for the hundreds of candles burning. The slaves had gotten sick of their bad treatment and had decided to teach the children some dark 'magic' tricks. The parents were outraged and took the slaves into the yard. They seemed weak and didn't move or struggle. They were hanged and burned from a tree in the yard, for the adults were still pretty drunk. The children watched horrified from their bedroom window. *end of flashback/history thing* The house had been passed from the children. They had both died of a stroke they had in the basement. From there, it had been passed to the old lady and her husband.

Krayne: HAHA! Baby! *lets him go so he can change*

Me: This won’t let me leave a very big comment so I have to break it into parts. Later, she talked to the old lady and asked why the key opened every door but the one in the attic. The old lady told her that she had never gotten that door open and it was like that when she first lived here. The house had been passed down from generations. *history/flashback* A long time ago a man lived in the house with his wife and two kids. Since it had been so long ago, he had 2 slaves. Both of them were hard working and never complained. Despite of that, they were still treated poorly. One night, there was a party going on in the house and there were LOTS of guests. They had all gotten pretty drunk. Later, before everyone left, a few of the guests decided that they wanted to see the two children and wish them a good night before leaving.

hey! how are you?

Krayne: That's really.... cute *throws up* I think I ate too much candy. -_- UGH!

Me: OK so ummm... She took the sheet out of her drawer and tries to show the guy the words written in blood, but they weren't there anymore. She looked all over the sheet, but she couldn't find it anywhere. She eventually gave up. The guy left later and the girl went into the bathroom and noticed that there wasn't a mirror in there. She asked the old lady where the mirrors were and the old lady said tht they had been put away in the attic. Soeme time later, the girl herd a rattling comming from the attic. She took her key and headed up there. She opened the attic door and there didn't seem to be anything inside of it other than several old boxes and some mirrors covered with sheets. She herd tha rattling again and it was comming from the far wall. There was a door there. It was rattling like crazy like something was loked inside and trying to get out. The door had a blue handle and the girl immediately wanted to open the door to find out what was inside. As soon as she put the key in the lock, the door stoped rattling. She turned the key, but nothing seemed to happen. The key was supposed to oped every door in the house, but it refused to open this one.

Krayne: BOO! *grabs Jien* HAHA! I caught you!

Krayne: He will be back to normal in less than 2 weeks.

Me: Sure... whay not? It was written in blood. By now the old lady was calling for thr girl bc she was taking so long. She quickely put the sheet in her drawer in her room so she could study it more and show someone and she got the weel chair and took it outside. The old lady yelled at her for taking so long, but they got the guy on the chair and took him inside. The next morning, the old lady was doing her 2 favorite things. Tending to her garden and smoking. The girl went outside to accompany her and the old lady gave her a key for the house. Every door was supposed to be locked at all times and only be opened with a specific key. They key would open every door in the house and the old lady had one herself. The key looked like a normal old fashoned key. It had strange designes(sp) on the handle. Later a young dude came up to the girl. The dude had worked for the old lady for a while. He said something about the old man trying to kill himself again and that he did that all the time. Then the girl decide it was time to show him the sheet.

Krayne: didn't you watch this movie 2 nights ago? You DO suck.

Me: Shut up -_-

Krayne: God, Flame. Get a room -_-

Me: OK. Ummm... In the dead of night, she herd noises coming from the attic. Kind of like a clanging, dragging sound. She could't figure out what it was. It wasn't coming form the attic. The old guy, who was partly paralyzed and always had to be in bed or a weel chair, had climbed out of his window and onto the roof. The girl frantically tried to get him down, but he kept climbing on the roof on his stomache. It was raining hevily. The guy fell off the roof and the girl ran to get his wife and they ran outside to get the old guy. The lady told the girl to get his weel chair so they could bring him back in. The girl ran to the guy's room and found the weel chair, but she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. On one of the dude's sheets, there was a word written. It said 'help'. Are you sure you want to hear the rest of the story? It is kind of long. (I got this from a movie. XD. God I suck.