Novel & Cerita Creepy Abandoned House

“Look at that house; is that creepy or what?” Eliseo followed Ashton’s gaze to an old house that they hadn’t noticed before. There were no lights on. The house looked completely abandoned by the people, anyway. It seemed out of place among the lit-up and bright houses in the neighborhood. Rusted shingles hung from the roof. Shutters were torn and hanging from windows.

Nikky said, giggling. "How I wish you were just a child,” El grumbled as we finally left the coven without being caught. Soon, we were at the abandoned house on the outskirts of Crescent Pack. I looked around and hated the view immediately. It made me nauseous. “It stinks," Nikky yelled, running out of the house to throw up. El turned to look at me with amusement on her face. "Do you want to throw up soon?” She asked, and I shook my head although I had the urge. To vomit.

Damien had just reached the basement door when a blood-curdling scream ripped through the air. It was the kind of sound that pierced bone and tore through the soul. His steps faltered, his hand tightening around the doorknob. For a reason he couldn’t explain, his chest constricted painfully, as though an invisible hand had reached in and squeezed his heart. He turned sharply—and froze. There, on the cold marble floor, a woman with short, uneven hair was on her knees, frantically trying to scoop something from the ground. Her trembling hands were covered in gray dust and streaked with blood. She was gathering ashes—ashes that scattered with every desperate motion.

Unfortunately as what expected, the three weren't able to get inside the room because of the forgotten password. While Adam is running, he saw different rooms. Grandpa's lab is so amazing. Until, he saw the biggest room where he thinks they can put the zombies while the cure is not yet discovered. He entered the biggest room quietly and pressed something that may cause noise or sound so the zombies will follow him when he gets inside of it. The room was messy and dirty, it looks like a stock room, there are spider webs, ants and different insects living there for years, signs that the laboratory was abandoned for many years.

It was abandoned for years now. He walked slowly up to the front door of the old abandoned house. It was a large, wooden structure with peeling paint and overgrown weeds around the foundation. The windows were boarded up, and the front door was slightly ajar but still locked. He could feel a sense of trepidation as he approached, knowing that this was a place where he had many memories, both good and bad. Taking a deep breath, he unlocked and pushed open the creaking door and stepped inside.

Christopher held her hand in reassurance and smiled at her while kissing her knuckles. “We’re going to find her, okay? Don’t worry, princess,” he said, bringing a smile on her face at the cute pet name. A few minutes later, they arrived at the abandoned house. It was rundown. Vines grew up alongside the walls, and there were broken windows. The doors were falling apart, and growing out of the entire garden were weeds. Palmer quickly headed into the house and opened the cracked door carefully. As they walked in, the spiderwebs that rested on top of the door were caught in her hair. She tried to shake them off while holding back a scream.

Power was about leverage, about reach, and tonight, I had brought my share. The street narrowed as I walked down the dark road, moving closer to the rendezvous point, and in minutes, I got to an abandoned house just at the end of the road. It stood there in silence, but everything about it screamed dreadful, dark, and hideous, the exact qualities of the person whom I'd come to see. I inhaled deeply before I pushed the door open and walked in, stepping past the velvet curtain and letting my eyes adjust to the dark. The air smelt of dust and ruins, and rows of torn seats faced a stage swallowed in black.

"Noah, why is everything suddenly became so quiet?" Esme whispered. They found a small house which was on the verge of collapsing. The roof is barely holding us, while one side of the wall is already sunken into the house. Weeds have grown in and outside the abandoned structure, making it a good habitat for small creatures like rats, snakes and bugs. They couldn't risk being found by Chris. There are many similar structures around this area, making it look like an abandoned school or offices.

Lance whispered. "I'll haunt you if we die here." I huffed, he just laughed. "Boo!" Someone said while grabbing my arm. I screamed. "It's one thing to watch it and another to be in it. I want to leave." I sighed. "One more door and we will leave." We went to this hallway that was really creepy. How long has this house been abandoned? We entered a bedroom and it looked extremely creepy. Dolls everywhere. And they were porcelain ones. I hate those. Remind me of Chucky. We turned away and just as we were about to leave someone said.

her friend nodded, eyes scanning the screen. "I'm on it, Emerald. Give me a moment." Minutes passed like hours as Creep cross-referenced data, searching for any sign of an ambulance leaving the mansion three days ago. Finally, a ping on his screen caught his attention—a record of an ambulance leaving the mansion precisely at 4 PM three days ago, heading towards a location in their city. "I've got something," Creep said, his voice tense with excitement. "The ambulance was tracked to an establishment called the Red House.."