"You silly children have given me such fun today!" it
chuckles, its laugh feahtery. "How I have been so bored locked in
this dreadful house without a soul to play with." It sighs,
handing the scared boy back to you.
"Do come and visit me again, children." And through the
wall, the ghost vanished. You look at your friends, almost too
frightened to move. Barbra finally clears her throat and says - her
voice shaking:
"I think I asw the door on the floor below us..." Each of
you nearly sprinted down the stairs and threw open the door.
Your bikes sat against the wall, and a ghostly laugh trickeled in from
the halls.
"Let's go!" You shout, jumping on your bike.
"Agreed!"
You chase the ghost throughout the house, bumping into old decor and
random furniature until finally the ghost looks back at you.