DON’T TRUST THE GIRL DON’T TRUST THE GIRL By Laura, Cintia & Alba

O ne day, Jane came out from school as every day, but that day, for a strange reason, she decided to take a different way. After walking for a while, she saw a girl crying and Jane asked her: “what happens?” The girl pointed at an old house and crying she explained that her cat had got into there, the girl didn’t want to go and look for it because she was afraid. As Jane was a good person, she decided to help her. When she arrived at the entrance, the door was open and nobody was into the house so she decided to enter. When she entered the door closed suddenly, but she decided to continue. The cat appeared quickly running up the stairs, Jane followed it, when she arrived at the second floor, the cat was there, in the middle of the corridor, staring at her. It seemed as if the cat was waiting for her and when Jane got closer to take it, the cat escaped towards a room with its door ajar. When she came into the room, she was surprised, it was a girl’s room

and it was covered with pink paper and the shelves were full of beautiful dolls that stared at the intruders. But Jane wasn’t surprised at all the toys there were in the house, neither at the cardboard rocking horse that swung mysteriously. The room was new, unlike the rest of the house, like if time hadn’t gone by. Suddenly, she saw a photo; she could see a family, there was a father, a mother and the girl, who now was on the street waiting for her cat. Jane started to be really afraid; she didn’t like all this so she decided to come back without the animal and tried to escape from this house before anything happened When she turned to leave, the girl was there, bloodstained and crying ‘They killed me! And they will kill you too!’ she shouted. The next day people found Jane’s body, just as they had found the other girl’s body many years ago. You would ask how I know this story. I’m this girl and I want you to bring me my cat…

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