Somethings in our house (part 5)

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Mitch's POV

My head was throbbing and I was scared to death.

Scott brought his computer and decided to watch the video.

I couldn't watch it though, I didn't want to see it.

I heard Scott gasp a few times and then he grabbed his phone.

" W.what are you..." I said but got interrupted.

" I have to call Amanda, this is getting really bad" he said and dialed her number.

Scott's POV

" uhm hi this is Amanda" she said and I think she just woke up.

" Hi it's Scott and Mitch, sorry for calling this late. We really need help, it's really bad!" I almost yelled.

" wait, what happened?" She said and she sounded more alert.

" well... Mitch got dragged out of bed and down the stairs. I found him passed out, he was bleeding from his head and he had a bite mark on his arm." I said quickly.

" wait what!? Oh my. I will send a professional in he morning, do you think you can make it until then?" She said.

What did she mean make it until then?

Are they going to kill him?

" uhm yeah sure" I said and then hanged up.

" the, whatever you want to call it, is coming tomorrow" I said to Mitch.

" okay... How much is the clock?" I asked.

" it's 3 in the morning so just about 4 hours and I think she can come" I said.

" okay, can I get some painkillers? Then I want to cuddle" Mitch said and smiled at me for the first time in a long time.

I got up to the bathroom to grab some painkiller and them I saw a woman standing near the shower.

I panicked and quickly grabbed the pills and ran out.

I took a bottle of water and handed everything to Mitch.

After that he swallowed the pills, I wrapped my arms around him.

After it had went 4 hours I had seen the woman a couple of times and things were written on the walls.

" you can't help him"

" he's supposed to die"

" there's nothing you can do"

Were some of the writings.

Mitch were asleep in my arms when someone knocked on the door.

I carefully got out of the couch and opened the door.

There was a short, old and skinny woman.

" where is the haunted one?" She asked.

" uhm, he's lying on the couch" I said.

The haunted one?

She walked past me and towards Mitch.

" can I take off the bandaid? I need to see it" she said and I nodded.

She gasped when she saw it.

" okay it's worse than I though, you need to wake him up so we can start" she said.

I was a little bit nervous but I woke Mitch up.

He grunted and mumbled but his eyes shot up when I said.

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