One , dark mysterious night, the wind howled as the leaves rustled on the thick rough ground. There was a girl whose name was Jessebelle. She was sitting on the floor playing with her doll ,Poppy . She looked in the mirror admiring the white dress her mother gifted her. “Dinners ready!” her mother shouted. Jessebelle went downstairs and ate her dinner.On her return ,she noticed the doll had moved itself on the bed. She whispered to herself “that’s strange” she then looked in the mirror again and something very weird began to happen.
The mirror cracked and something popped out of the mirror. A ghost . It was an identical to Jessebelle. Jessebelle said “I must be dreaming!” The ghost then replied “You are not dreaming.” Jesseballe took a step back and the ghost took a step forward and then she ran into Jessebelle’s body. She walked slowly towards the bed , grabbed Poppy and ran downstairs. “What’s wrong sweetie?” her mother asked. There was no answer. There was complete silence. She walked towards the drawer and took something out and slowly she walked towards her mother. “Are you alright dear?! ” She ignored her and stabbed her mother. “ Help….” Her mother cried. There she was lying on the cold floor. She took her finger and placed it on her lips. “” Hush , hush” a few seconds later the dead body vanished. Tap , tap , tap. There was a knock at the door, Tap , tap. She opened the door. It was her father. “ Hi sweetie, where’s your mother?” On a trip to her grave.” Jessebelle replied. “ What on earth are you-?” “ Hush, hush now” She walked towards the small drawer, grabbed the knife and stabbed him. Again, she put her finger on her lip and the body vanished.
Jessebelle wiped the blood of the knife and threw it on the floor. She went up to her bedroom and she sat on the rocking chair. She started to sing “ Twinkle, twinkle little star…” The doll started to laugh and so did Jessebelle. “ Up above the world so high!” “I’m so proud of you!” the doll said. “ Ha,ha!”
The next day there was another tap on the door. Tap, tap. “Who can it be at this time?” Jessebelle groaned and she went downstairs. The ghost, who was still inside her, thought it was a ghost hunter and quickly jumped out of her body. Tap, tap. “I’m coming!” she yelled and opened the door. Her best friend Annie stood there and hugged her. “Jessebelle! Hello! I haven’t seen you in ages.” “ Hi.” said Jessebelle “What’s wrong?” Jessebelle replied “ Nothing. Lets go upstairs play!” They went upstairs and the ghost returned and killed Anna.
After that day, the house was locked up forever. But watch out, Jessebelles ghost is still roaming around. So watch your back because her soul is restless and she might be behind you listening to your conversation right now…
The mirror cracked and something popped out of the mirror. A ghost . It was an identical to Jessebelle. Jessebelle said “I must be dreaming!” The ghost then replied “You are not dreaming.” Jesseballe took a step back and the ghost took a step forward and then she ran into Jessebelle’s body. She walked slowly towards the bed , grabbed Poppy and ran downstairs. “What’s wrong sweetie?” her mother asked. There was no answer. There was complete silence. She walked towards the drawer and took something out and slowly she walked towards her mother. “Are you alright dear?! ” She ignored her and stabbed her mother. “ Help….” Her mother cried. There she was lying on the cold floor. She took her finger and placed it on her lips. “” Hush , hush” a few seconds later the dead body vanished. Tap , tap , tap. There was a knock at the door, Tap , tap. She opened the door. It was her father. “ Hi sweetie, where’s your mother?” On a trip to her grave.” Jessebelle replied. “ What on earth are you-?” “ Hush, hush now” She walked towards the small drawer, grabbed the knife and stabbed him. Again, she put her finger on her lip and the body vanished.
Jessebelle wiped the blood of the knife and threw it on the floor. She went up to her bedroom and she sat on the rocking chair. She started to sing “ Twinkle, twinkle little star…” The doll started to laugh and so did Jessebelle. “ Up above the world so high!” “I’m so proud of you!” the doll said. “ Ha,ha!”
The next day there was another tap on the door. Tap, tap. “Who can it be at this time?” Jessebelle groaned and she went downstairs. The ghost, who was still inside her, thought it was a ghost hunter and quickly jumped out of her body. Tap, tap. “I’m coming!” she yelled and opened the door. Her best friend Annie stood there and hugged her. “Jessebelle! Hello! I haven’t seen you in ages.” “ Hi.” said Jessebelle “What’s wrong?” Jessebelle replied “ Nothing. Lets go upstairs play!” They went upstairs and the ghost returned and killed Anna.
After that day, the house was locked up forever. But watch out, Jessebelles ghost is still roaming around. So watch your back because her soul is restless and she might be behind you listening to your conversation right now…