You stared up at the old house, scowling. Seriously, this sucked. The hot Illinois sun beat down on you. He decided to move, hauling your bags into the house. This was the saddest excuse for a home. You were stripped away from your friends and hometown, and forced to live here? It smelled strongly of mold inside. Your parents were arguing outside, so you ascended the stairs for some quiet. You entered a room, looking around. Suddenly, there was a crash behind you.

“G-gah!” An echoing voice said behind you.