My mom and dad bought a new house far out in the county’s. I don’t know why they got a house there but they told me something about wanting more space so my dad can fix his old rusty cars for his job or whatever. We finally arrived at our new house it was bigger than my old home back in the city but it looked pretty alright and it look as if it was just built weeks ago it had light brownish color to it,two trees out in front,a garage and it was a normal one story house. While my mom and dad helped the movers move are stuff in, my mom told me to introduce my self to neighbors and let them know we moved in. The neighbors house was a small far walk since we lived in the county’s every thing just seemed far but I was close by my neighbors house. I saw a boy siting on his own little swing set hanging off his tree out side his blue small house. When he saw me coming he quickly ran inside. It felt a little strange but he probably just ran inside to tell his mom someone was coming or something. I get to the front door of the house and I knock on the door and I wait there for someone to answer but no one answers so I knock again louder this time just in case no one herd me the first time but still no one answers so I just walked away. While I set one foot off there property I hear the door slowly open and the boy peeking and looking at me. I turned around and looked at him and he stared at me for two min straight, he had a straight face on and was just looking straight at me. I saw his lips move looking like he whispered something I didn’t hear it but he shut the door and never came out so I just walked back home. I was just getting to the front of my house noticing the movers had left the house already but I was still thinking of all that nonsense of what happened at the blue house moments ago till I herd something behind me like a twig being snapped. I turned around and saw the little boy standing fifteen feet away, it was strange he had no twig or any stick around him, I walk towards him and then he started walking towards me as he got closer his eyes look like they were getting darker and darker every each step and blood starting to drip from his mouth.once I saw the blood I stop and ran quickly to the house, i looked out the front window and I saw the boy just standing there looking at me with a face full of hate with blood dripping down his mouth and his dull black ebony eyes just looking threw me. I yelled at my mom to come quick and to look out the window. She came as quickly as she can and she looked out the window she said nothing was there,I was frightened. My mom told me to cut it out with this stupid joke and that it ain’t funny and she said this was third time I’ve done this.
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