Avery
We entered the horror house now. There is a black blanket that was covering the entrance. I hold the hem of auntie’s shirt.
“Yes?” Auntie asks.
“Uhm… can I not join you?” I said.
“Hahaha why? Is Avery afraid?” she asks.
“Of course, not. I am not afraid” I denied. But the truth is… I am super afraid. I mean, we are just in the entrance. We haven’t fully entered the place yet but I feel something strange. As if someone is looking at us. Isn’t this haunted house just build last night? Or maybe it was really a haunted house and they just add some details?
“Then why are you holding the hem of my shirt?” auntie asks
“I just… I just want to. Of course, I don’t want to get lost” I said. but the truth is… I want to go back. I don’t feel anything good in this.
“Hahaha okay, if that
