My eyes sizzles as the sun light peeks through my bedroom curtains. Only god know how my bed got in to the state it was all tangled and crested. The smell of waffles engulfs the air while my mother cooks constantly. I drag my tired rag doll body out of bed and down the stairs. Only to find out that I was going to stay at Aunt Nancy's house over the week."I thought I was staying at Dad's?" My lips speak. " Well you farther has plans and so do I so zip it" my Mum says Frustratedly. "Well, I'm not going to...!" I was interupted by my Mum. " To late..." My Mum daggers back in her words like a knife trailing though my back. So I have my breakfast and go to get dressed while packing my bag full of stuff I need. After packing I took my leave and Mum drove me to her house in hr Mimi. It was like the size of bucking palace but creepier. A shiver was sent down my spine just by peeking at it because It was well just all in all creepy. I could tell that something going down deeper than the deeps of hell its self in there while I stayed. My Mum told me it's only one week but a lot can happen in one week. I wave goodbye as my Mum travels to the city to do her daily news report. I turn and find Aunt Nancy at the door waiting to greet me as if I were some sort of queen. Only heaven could help me now but nothing or anyone lasts forever so whatever. So by the end of the day I agreed to just except the fact I have to stay and go to my room. One of the reasons I don't like I here is because of the house is in the middle of nowhere to been found so there's not even a bar of WIFI. Like any ordinary kid I can't resist touching things and holding them because of there look and smell. Speaking of smell the air smells like dust because the moment I stepped in to this house I physically choked on the air like being strangled to death. On my way to dinner I saw this doll it looked as if it was gonna kill me because of the evil, plain look on its face. I was tried not to touch but found I could wind it up but I didn't so I jently put it back in to place there I found it. I reach the bottom of the winding stairs to the coridoor. I was told straight down to the end take the left turn in to the dining room. The smell of Curry completely fills the air as I come in to the room. I take a seat and begin to talk. "I thought you don't eat spicy food, you said they give you THE YOU KNOW WHAT"say in a rather loud way. "Well at least it's not baked beans or sprouts or other wise you be choking on my farts" she says back in the rather childish way. "So think your self lucky your not dead." At fist I thought that was some type of death threat.

Soon the sun sets apron the horizon were its bacon, orange color spread though the sky's like disease crossing border after border. I pass the doll again and I find a tag, it was called Daisy. Daisy Twilight. I felt like winding it up but again I didn't so i desided to ask Nancy she would know well at least I hoped. I ran down stairs and into the leaving room where she was reading her paper and drinking tea. I asked her "you know that doll near the stairs, what's the story?"I ask. In replie I got the awnser of "that's my daughter Daisy, she died years ago so I made a doll of her but I placed her ashes in it." " What ever you do, don't wind it up trust me things get strange." She mentions.

"Thank you" I say and leave. I walk up the stairs thinking about winding up the doll, I mean it's so tempting. I reach the doll and pick it up, my finger feel the metal key to wind, so strong and hard and smooth just waiting to be twisted and seen.

At this time I made the wrong choice.

The clogs in side clicked as I turned the key...

Night drew in and sky's went black. Nothing had happened yet and Nancy hasn't been seen but she shore to be local. It's getting late so I'll head for bed its best to get some sleep. I enter my room clean, neat and tidy. I settle in to bed a start to dose of when out of the blue I hear horse hoves  galloping through the hallway up and down constantly without stop.  I jump up as a long and endless screem shatters the mirror in to shards of needle thin glass. I feel a evil, dead undead presents of cold air rush round the room only until the screem was gon. I stopped but I was still in a state of shock from the living nightmare. I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night and I was barricaded in my room because of the glass. So I couldn't get Nancy even if I shouted and screemed until my lungs were a deinflated balloon so I was stuck so I spent the rest of the god dam night cleaning up thousands of glass shards from a paranormal ear bleeding screem. It could be to do with Daisy but likely that. So this house is haunted wish paranormal screaming ghosts. Not one of the reasons I didn't want to be here but now this is on the list of why I hate it here. 

Morning arrived and I'm oh so tired if I could sleep trust me I would but I'm scared from my own shadow so I don't think I will. I went down stairs and found Nancy, told her the story and she had some thing to say  as well here Windows and doors were having up and down back and forth. She explained how she nearly for real had a heart attack. Them she paused and turned her head and asked "did you twist the key in Daisy". At this moment I realized I jested up for good I started this. I fell to the floor in shock and whispered. "It was me"...

I was starting to feel more guilty than ever and more petrified than ever.   I felt like dying even though this ghost could end up killing me any way so I my as well just say kill me now. I feel as if my life has been forever changed over the one event well I could end up multiple times in a row which now is likely. So I should say alert if is can resist slamming my face against a pillow of corse. Nancy was going out she asked when if I wanted to go I said yes so she wasn't disappointed with me but I thought I should go when hell freezes over so yea. So pretty much I really don't want to go. I get dressed and get in to her rampacked car which I can't stand a second in but I shan't be rude to her she family and she'll tell my mum. And dad so I should keep shut. Personally I thought we were going to Starbucks but ended up at the old people's homes which was ever so musty I don't see who the care-takers have lasted long enough in this job with out choking. I feel so awkward in here it's scary I mean most of then like hugs and kiss' which makes me cring at the thought of them running and trotting after me. I shiver but leave my nightmare thoughts behind and focus on the fact I almost got killed last night it's still fresh to mind so I remember every bit of it. In the way it happened I think there a time line of what happened. There was a war and a man on a hourse killed a little girl. Eww what is wrong with my sick mind today. I should pull my self together and get real. Get a grip of the rope and pull it my way. Get life on track. I pick myself up and get in the car following by Nancy beacause we were going back it was almost dark out so I'd better be prepared for whatever shall happen when I get back to Nancy's house. I warn her I could happen again ants she said "It should happen again until the key has finished turning until now be prepared for all knows you could end up dead by the end of the night" I felt every muscle tence with fear I tiptoed up the stairs in to the corridor. At the end stood a little girl just as planned. She smiles in her nighting Goan and hat, then quickly hovers towards my face. We meet face to face only for her to let out anther screen which let to the windows and lights to smash and then only for her to disappear.