Michael Huckabee's Short Story: The Haunted House

It was a dark, gloomy, summer evening, rain was in the forecast. I was on my usual bike strolls through the woods as I heard screams of women echoing through the mysterious forest. I went off my usually route to go check out what happened. The forest had trees the size of the Eiffel Tower and I started hearing creepy owl noises. As I got deeper and deeper to the center of the woods the noise intensified. I felt like I was being watched. I investigated the areas and looked for signs of abductions. Everything seemed fine, no branches were broken, there weren’t any signs of struggles and therefore I left and carried back on my bike ride. As I was leaving the forest I saw three cops approach me. They asked me, what I was doing in the forest at this hour. They heard complains about a noise and were called in. I told them I heard cries for help and I went to investigate. The cops told me that’s our job and you should be more careful. They told me that this forest is where a man named Michael Huckabee was brutally killed and that his ghost haunts whoever enters this forest. As I was explaining my story to the cops, another man approaches us and says this was the culprit to your screams. I looked at the boys that the cop caught. They were in their mid-teens, white, blond haired kids. …show more content…
This was a warning sign but, I still went out. I ran in the pouring rain and gust slapping my face to the place where I first heard the screams. The trees were moving all over the place and branches were falling on the ground. I heard a loud strike of thunder hit the tree and tree collapsed two feet away from me. My heart started beating and I took my flashlight out of my bag and I still went deeper inside the forest. I stumbled upon a tree branch laying on the ground and fell face forth, muddy rain was on my broken glasses. As I attempt to get up I hear the scream