Car door slams “Hey Jess,” said Steven. “I bet this house is old inside!” They reluctantly step inside. Creak! “Yep, it’s definitely old,” said Jess. “Really, really old, you must mean,” said Steven. “Ew? Look at that doll, it’s old and creepy. Also, this house smells weird too, I don’t like it at all.”
Steven and Jess worked for the government and were asked to inspect an old abandoned house on the outskirts of the city. They would be searching for old artefacts that the local museum wanted.
“Hey Steven bet you can’t go in that room filled with old, fragile, china dolls and wooden rocking horses even for twenty seconds.”
“No, I am not doing that!” demanded Steven.
“Boo! That’s lame I bet I could do this it’s so easy,” said Jess.
“Ok do it then.” teased Steven. Creak!... the floor board creak! “Eh kind of creepy. now I can go through it because I’m braver than him so…” (thinks in his head)
30 seconds go by…
“Whoa did something move, I swear that rocking horse was near that television just a while ago and now it’s near those dolls and some boxes.”
“Jess! Are you alive, you can come out now, it’s been like two minutes. “
“I forgot that it was one minute so oopsies, uh anyways can we go home now?”
“NO” Jess said loudly. “We’re not finished here yet, we haven’t got everything we need still.”
“Ugh, why do we need any of these dolls anyways?” asked Steven.
“Ugh I really don’t want to do this, like I don’t even want to be here at all. I wish I never signed up for this,” said Steven.
“I mean you did ask if I wanted to do this,” said Jess.
“Be quiet Jess, please,” Steven yelled.
“Nah don’t feel like it, ha” laughed Jess.
“HAHAHAHAHAAHA I’M SORRY I CAN’T, I’M NOT SORRY AHHAHAH” laughed and giggled Jess.
“Why are you even laughing at me?” asked Steven confused.
“Oh, I get it, now you were making a joke…”
“Yeah, I was making a joke of what you said.” Jess was trying not to laugh. Creak! “Hey!” Steve yelled.
“Woah, what was that!” Jess yelled. “Anyone there?” they both asked.
“Some boxes fell.” Bang, Bang, BANG! “Woah” yelled Steven.
“Hey Steve, I’m going in there,” he said bravely.
“Jess, I don’t think this is a good idea,” yelled Steve.
“Don’t care,” yelled back Jess.
Jess enters the room. “Ahh!” yelled Jess.
Steven yelled back, “JESS ARE YOU OKAY!!!”
“Yeah, I’m just messing around with you, hah.”
“Not funny, Jess, not funny!” yelled Steven.
“Uhm, I think it was actually kind of funny ha-ha.” giggled Jess.
“Boo lame,” yelled Steven. Jess knocks over paint cans.
“Oh NOO! That’s bad…. it stained all the floor!” yelled Jess.
“Uh, oh!” said Steven.
“Hopefully the owners of this house won’t come back for a while, like I really hope they don’t come back for a day at least,” whispered Jess. Jess secretly moves the rocking horse while Steven is trying to clean the paint off.
“Ahh, Steven, look at the rocking horse, it has moved over near the boxes again!” yelled Jess. Steven comes in the room.
“Oh my gosh!!! How did it move like that?” yelled Steven.
“I DON’T KNOW!!!” screamed Jess, “I HAVE NO IDEA HOW IT DID THAT!!!” yelled Jess.
“Oh, my gosh, that is so weird,” said Steven.
“It is so weird to be honest and scary,” replied Jess.
“Yeah, yes, it is,” whispered Steven “but I do know you are pranking me,” said Steven.
“Aww, I did a good prank.”
“Yeah, it was alright I guess and I tried not to laugh while doing it, heh.”
“Heh that’s funny I didn’t think you knew I was pranking you.”
“But how do we play with these dolls and stuff?” asked Jess quietly.
“Oh, wait I saw a television show about these dolls, you brush their hair and like feed them fake food and brush their teeth,” said Steven.
“Ok then what about these rocking things?” asked Jess.
“Oh, I also saw this on the television, they are called them rocking horses, kids would sit on them and rock for ages, back and forth. Maybe it helped them relax,” said Steven quietly.
“It would be entertaining for the little ones, they would have so much fun.”
Although these rocking horses now had pieces broken off and the nails were rusty. Jess and Steven would still have fun fixing them up before handing them over to the local museum. The dolls had to go as well creepy or not.
But maybe they would be left behind!