Peter Hale
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You looked up from your phone, taking in the view of the old Hale house. It was just as silent and abandoned as you’d heard about. Stepping inside your flashlight flickered, the faint buzzing sound of electricity paired with the eeriness of each echoing step you took made the whole experience much more unpleasant.
You took in your surroundings.
“Holy shit.” you muttered, in awe. The place was in ruins, and seemed completely abandoned…at least, that’s what you thought until footsteps heavier than your own rung throughout the foyer…