Jade was home alone and doing her homework when she heard a noise. She was never afraid of ghosts or killers, but this noise made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. It was a blood-curdling, shrieking noise which sounded like it was on the other side of her door. She stared at the door with horror and didn’t move an inch.
Finally, she worked up enough courage to stand up and grab her brothers baseball bat on the other side of the room. She was horrified, but knew she had to see what it was. She glanced at the door with reluctance, and with a strong amount of adrenaline, she laid her trembling hand on the cold doorknob and swung open the door; baseball bat ready.
Nothing. There wasn’t anything there. In fact, the house was so silent that she wondered if she imagined it. She turned around, but stopped dead in her tracks. A woman was in her room. The woman had black hair, and closed eyes. She glided toward Jade and not even an inch from her, the woman opened her eyes. She didn’t even have time to scream. The last thing Jade saw, were black eyes with a white ring around the iris.
That was the first encounter.
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