Chester looked at his brother grumpily; he was peacefully sleeping until he woke him up. He sat there listening to what his brother was saying about a gun firing, a girl screaming and then breathing and some one saying his name. He shakes his head, â€œAlaxander, you were just imagining things, like the time we first moved into our old house, you though the shadow of a tree was either someone trying to break in or a hand on the wall.â€ He says. He then detaches himself from his brother and lets out a sigh. He had a feeling that he wasnâ€™t going to be able to go back to sleep with out checking things out. He sighs again and gets up off the bed and then turns on the light. â€œSee there is nothing in here, nothing to worry about. Now Iâ€™ll go and check the hall.â€ He says. He goes out into the hall, but first he had told Alaxander to stay put, for if he did see something he didnâ€™t want him freaking out. He had grabbed a candle and lit it. And then he begins to walk down the hall, so far he didnâ€™t see anything at all.<br/><br/>The floor boards creaked under his feet as he walked along. Soon he got to the end of the hall. At first he didnâ€™t see anything at all and then when he shinned the candle on the wall at the end of the hall he saw it. GET OUT NOW! Was written in what looked like blood. He touched it and it was still fresh, some of it came off on his fingers. He examines it closely and realizes that it was actually blood.<span style="font-style: italic"> This canâ€™t be. No one is in the house except me and Alaxander.</span>he thinks. Then movement out of the corner of his eye grabs his attention, he thought he had seen someone run down another hall.<span style="font-style: italic"> Must be my imagination playing tricks on me.</span>he thinks. Then he seen something move again, this time it looked like a woman had run down the hall passed him. Then he realized that it wasnâ€™t a woman, it was a young girl.<span style="font-style: italic"> What the?</span>he thinks as he goes to follow it. The sound of a childâ€™s laugh is soon heard.<span style="font-style: italic"> This has to be either a dream or my imagination is running wild.</span>he thinks as he continues to follow the girl.<br/><br/>The girl then stops in the middle of a hall, lightening flashed across the large windows and then thunder roared in the distance. Signaling for an upcoming storm. â€œWho are you and what are you doing in this house?â€ Chester asks the girl. The girl just stood there with her back to him. He goes up to her and tries to touch her, but his hand goes right through her. She then disappears. The sound of a childâ€™s laughter is heard again. Chester looks around.<span style="font-style: italic"> This definitely has to be my imagination.</span>he thinks. Then the girl appears in front of him again, with her back to him again. â€œWho are you?â€ he asks the girl. The girl laughs and then quickly turns around, revealing that she had a demonic looking face. â€œGET OUT NOW!â€ She shouts and was practically in his face and then she disappears. Then Chester felt a hand on his shoulder and he jumps and whirls around quickly. To find that it was his brother, he was surprised to see his brother out of the room. â€œWhat are you doing out of our room? I told you to stay put!â€ he says.