The Warehouse Amityville Events Novels & Stories

I felt really strange,just then I saw a bunch of people coming into the room,they looked like zombies and they all had a weapon with them. Some had axe,some knifes,some cutlasses,some shovel. They all came at me with something that would definitely kill me if they wanted it to. I tried once again to get up or even shout for help but it still did not work. They were still coming at me with angry faces and a dangerous weapon. In the middle of these zombies,I saw my past self(that is Amelia) and my mother. They ran towards me and for a second I thought they were going to help me out. But my past self opened her mouth and said in a high pitched electrical voice. "We trusted you with this Amelia,

“Don't tell him anything, Amelia! Don't!” “Eight.” “Seven.” Tears blinded my eyes as I looked at the man holding the gun to the head of the person I loved. “I don't have it! I swear to God I don't have it!” “Six.” Damon met my eyes, his voice breaking. “Run, Amelia... please...” “Five.” “Four.” The gunman’s finger began to pull back on the trigger. BANG! CRASH! Without warning, the heavy metal loading doors at the rear of the warehouse were blown off their hinges in a cloud of sparks and smoke!

he muttered under his breath as he walked out, he didn't know where he was going to start from, little did he know shit was more fucked up than he thought. When Jennie later called Amy, she ordered her to quietly leave the house without alerting anyone or else she would kill the two girls. It was past eleven but the whole house was still lit up but looked empty, taking one last glance at the house, she stole away into the silent night unaware of the eight pairs of eyes staring at her. When she was already at a distance, Damian and the others came out before following her, that was the only way to get the girls back. The address led to her an old warehouse in the outskirts of New York and she

The warehouse doors groan loudly as security forces them open. The smell hits first. Dampness. Oil. Mold. Flashlights cut through darkness while security spreads through the building carefully. At first it looks abandoned. Then details begin appearing. Blankets. Food containers. Medication wrappers. Signs someone’s been living here. My pulse spikes instantly. A noise suddenly echoes from deeper inside the warehouse. Weak. Small. Crying. Everything inside me freezes. Security moves immediately toward the back office while the rest of us follow close behind. The door swings open.

'' his father asked. ''To find her.'' ''How?'' His question was left unanswered as Vincent left in a hurry. «««««««««»»»»»»»»» «An Abandoned Warehouse—Outskirts of the City <<» Inside the dark warehouse, an unconscious Amber was tied to a pillar. Her bag was left open on the floor, and her phone had been badly smashed. The doors creaked open, revealing Chloe, who was accompanied by five thugs. She held a baseball bat while two of her thugs carried shotguns and the others carried machetes.

Lindsay and Cat continued working their way through stack after stack of files. They went back to about one month before Lindsay took over the department. The problem was that the first report of anything truly unusual was the event that happened at the Sycamore River that had injured Amber Clark. Now, the big question was, what could have happened to cause these things to start happening? Lindsay began trying to remember anything she had seen or heard that could explain why this was happening. Suddenly, she remembered a conversation she had with Wren. He had said that an incident had occurred on the base. What kind of incident could cause this?

' a paint bucket falls over and lands on the exact spot they would have been standing if Jason didn't stop them. "Hey! Who did that! I'll report you to the teachers right now!" May runs to see who tries to prank them but the assailant had vanished. "Seems like you're a targeted man Jason, how scary hehehehe" Lisa laughed a bit. (What was that, it's like I felt danger coming and it froze me... Is this wolf Sense or something... Weird) the boy was too confused to think about who was targeting him. Cafeteria The mess hall of the school was huge with white tiles on the walls. They were 5 stalls with different women serving different kinds of meals Meaty, veges, dairy, fizzy and boiled potatoes..

Drkov’s expression became a little serious, but he quickly sighed and began to speak: “That year, before the launch of the new product, the warehouse reported a theft. Atlas rushed over. I don’t know how the warehouse suddenly collapsed. When we heard the news, we found him lying in the rubble, his legs crushed by two pillars. He was lucky to escape, but his legs couldn’t be saved.” Daisy listened attentively to Mr. Drkov, when the warehouse suddenly collapsed, she stopped and asked: “Why did the warehouse collapse when it was still safe?” “The authorities found out that someone had planted a bomb outside the warehouse.” Mr. Drkov replied in a low voice. “What, a bomb? Who did this?” Daisy w

“They’re still tied up tight.” “We should go let the two women in the other warehouse know what happened,” Meguitte decided, looking to the older warehouse. “They might be frightened.” “A good idea.” They crossed to it together. The building was looking frailer and frailer, Meguitte thought. It would be good for little other than demolition soon. Like the other one, she grimaced, looking at the one she had destroyed fighting off the werewolves. “I am amazed that none of the Van Helsings investigated the explosion last night,” she said as she pushed open the door to the warehouse.

"It's secluded enough, but close enough to get help if needed. We could even position some of the men to stand by in case of anything and they'll be dressed as civilians of course." Thinking of the warehouse sent shivers down my spine because it was actually a scary place even during the day and it was said that it was because it was haunted by a witch that the owners had to abandon it and flee the town. A flicker of movement caught my eye and I turned to see Jess, standing by the doorway. "Jess!" I exclaimed, relief taking over my body "You're here!" I yelled as quietly as I could so I wouldn't wake Janet up. We both rushed forward, our arms wrapping around each other tightly. "Thank God yo