Murder in the dark., chapter 1
Do you believe in ghosts? A supernatural life form of the dead? When some one says something is hunted what does that mean? Does it mean it's the house where some one died? Or is it more than that is it place where some one has died keeping a terrible secret and can never leave until it comes out? It's your call.
Dark clouds quickly caved in on the sky, Rain began to fall heavily to the ground.
Thunder rumbled moments after lighting struck.
In the middle of nowhere sitting on top of dead mans hill surrounded by empty paddocks where no one was to be seen for miles, sat a huge mansion. The rain pounding on roof sounded the one million drums being played all at once the mass's of water over flowed the gutters pouring water over the side of the mansion by the truck load.
A woman was sitting in her living reading her book waiting for her husband to come home from work. She had long blond hair that flowed from her head and over her shoulders like a waterfall; she was dressed smartly in a beautiful white dress. She was a very beautiful woman, wealthy and well presented.
She had been reading for about half and hour when she herd someone in the kitchen. She got up to see what it was, but by the time she got there all she saw was a dark mysterious shadow moving out the other door, Suzie hadn't seen her husbands car in the drive way, She began to panic, when she herd a vase fall to the ground in the hall and shatter into a million tiny pieces. She went to look but again she just saw the shadow. The shadow went up the stairs, so she followed, her heart was racing faster than a jet.
She cautiously went up the stairs one at a time trying to be as quite as she could. When she reached the top of the stairs the mysterious shadow was nowhere to be seen or so she thought. Just before she took another step someone from behind sharply pushed a butchers knife into her spine, she let out a loud ear piercing scream, it echoed in the surrounding hills it was so loud the birds that where perched on tree all few away but no one herd.
A shocked expression froze on her face, the man that had stabbed her twisted the knife around cracking every bone in her spine, blood drained from her body like a tap turning her white dress red, her face went pale as the blood drained every last drop from her body. The mans hands where covered in blood, he withdrew the knife from her spine. She collapsed onto the top of the stairs into a puddle of her own blood. A terrified expression frozen on her face. The man laughed at the sight of her body, he wiped the blood off the knife on his black cloak, then used the knife to cut out a chunk of her hair her stuffed in his pocket, and just walked away laughing.
Suzie's husband fond her body latter that night. The police couldn't understand why some one would come out so far, just for one kill; they figured Suzie must have been in serious trouble. Just days after Suzie's body was found her husband went missing; they found his severed head on the doormat three days later. They never found the culprit.
The next family that moved in where all found dead in living room the next day.
The man who lived next door to house lived two miles away and one night he went over to the house to use some of the house's hay to feed his cow as he had run out.
He was killed that night his wife found his hand on her pillow when she woke up the next morning.
The owner of the village general store who's family has been living in that village for as far as records show, tells a story that the house was hunted by the man who first lived their a hundred years back, it was said that he went insane, he couldn't stand his son who was disabled, one night he just lost it, he cut off his sons hands and watched him bleed to death.
He slit his wife's thought in her sleep.
He police found his daughter was the only survivor who was found in her closet three
days after the house was fund empty and covered in blood.
She didn't speak a word of what happened.
It has been told that he hide the bodies in the basement then he locked him self in and went completely insane, he stayed down there until he died from the cold.
No one ever did find any of the bodies, nor could they find a way to get into the basement. It has been a mystery for a hundred years.
But since that night the Mansion was known to have an odd feeling about it, any one who lives their becomes cursed, it was said that once someone seats foot on the hill where the mansion sits, they are a dead man. Seas the name: Dead mans hill
He also says there is more to the story, a mystery but no one knows what else went on in side those walls
For twenty years after the last people where murdered the house was deserted. No one would dare go near the place. Kids from the near by village used to look at from the bottom of the hill they play games like who could stay there the longest after dark with out getting freaked out. Another one they used to play was who would get the closest, no one ever made it to the front gate
One night a group of teenage boys went to the mansion they had been dared to go inside by some kids at school. They all swore they saw something inside the house and that one of the lights was on, they described what they saw was just like a dark shadow that moved slowly with no body following it.
No one had been inside until one family decided to buy it.
The real-state agent left out the minor detail of the unsolved murders.
Dark clouds quickly caved in on the sky, Rain began to fall heavily to the ground.
Thunder rumbled moments after lighting struck.
In the middle of nowhere sitting on top of dead mans hill surrounded by empty paddocks where no one was to be seen for miles, sat a huge mansion. The rain pounding on roof sounded the one million drums being played all at once the mass's of water over flowed the gutters pouring water over the side of the mansion by the truck load.
A woman was sitting in her living reading her book waiting for her husband to come home from work. She had long blond hair that flowed from her head and over her shoulders like a waterfall; she was dressed smartly in a beautiful white dress. She was a very beautiful woman, wealthy and well presented.
She had been reading for about half and hour when she herd someone in the kitchen. She got up to see what it was, but by the time she got there all she saw was a dark mysterious shadow moving out the other door, Suzie hadn't seen her husbands car in the drive way, She began to panic, when she herd a vase fall to the ground in the hall and shatter into a million tiny pieces. She went to look but again she just saw the shadow. The shadow went up the stairs, so she followed, her heart was racing faster than a jet.
She cautiously went up the stairs one at a time trying to be as quite as she could. When she reached the top of the stairs the mysterious shadow was nowhere to be seen or so she thought. Just before she took another step someone from behind sharply pushed a butchers knife into her spine, she let out a loud ear piercing scream, it echoed in the surrounding hills it was so loud the birds that where perched on tree all few away but no one herd.
A shocked expression froze on her face, the man that had stabbed her twisted the knife around cracking every bone in her spine, blood drained from her body like a tap turning her white dress red, her face went pale as the blood drained every last drop from her body. The mans hands where covered in blood, he withdrew the knife from her spine. She collapsed onto the top of the stairs into a puddle of her own blood. A terrified expression frozen on her face. The man laughed at the sight of her body, he wiped the blood off the knife on his black cloak, then used the knife to cut out a chunk of her hair her stuffed in his pocket, and just walked away laughing.
Suzie's husband fond her body latter that night. The police couldn't understand why some one would come out so far, just for one kill; they figured Suzie must have been in serious trouble. Just days after Suzie's body was found her husband went missing; they found his severed head on the doormat three days later. They never found the culprit.
The next family that moved in where all found dead in living room the next day.
The man who lived next door to house lived two miles away and one night he went over to the house to use some of the house's hay to feed his cow as he had run out.
He was killed that night his wife found his hand on her pillow when she woke up the next morning.
The owner of the village general store who's family has been living in that village for as far as records show, tells a story that the house was hunted by the man who first lived their a hundred years back, it was said that he went insane, he couldn't stand his son who was disabled, one night he just lost it, he cut off his sons hands and watched him bleed to death.
He slit his wife's thought in her sleep.
He police found his daughter was the only survivor who was found in her closet three
days after the house was fund empty and covered in blood.
She didn't speak a word of what happened.
It has been told that he hide the bodies in the basement then he locked him self in and went completely insane, he stayed down there until he died from the cold.
No one ever did find any of the bodies, nor could they find a way to get into the basement. It has been a mystery for a hundred years.
But since that night the Mansion was known to have an odd feeling about it, any one who lives their becomes cursed, it was said that once someone seats foot on the hill where the mansion sits, they are a dead man. Seas the name: Dead mans hill
He also says there is more to the story, a mystery but no one knows what else went on in side those walls
For twenty years after the last people where murdered the house was deserted. No one would dare go near the place. Kids from the near by village used to look at from the bottom of the hill they play games like who could stay there the longest after dark with out getting freaked out. Another one they used to play was who would get the closest, no one ever made it to the front gate
One night a group of teenage boys went to the mansion they had been dared to go inside by some kids at school. They all swore they saw something inside the house and that one of the lights was on, they described what they saw was just like a dark shadow that moved slowly with no body following it.
No one had been inside until one family decided to buy it.
The real-state agent left out the minor detail of the unsolved murders.
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