It has been 2 years since her parents passed away. Ever since then, Cynthia has not spoken a word and has bottled up all her emotions inside. But when no one's there, little Cynthia cries a bit looking at the portrait of her dear lost ones.
And at last she cried...

Now that Cynthia had come back to her a bit normal self I suppose, she started feeling something strange. Like some kind of prescence. As if she was being watched by someone all the time. Since her childhood she'd always get praised by her teacher and her family how observing she is. And it was that power that made her realize something's off and each day she'd observe something quite out of the ordinary.
At first, Cynthia took notice of the way how her window would always be open when she'd come back to her room even though she would always make sure that it was closed. And then, things would go off missing as if they just vanished or something. Whatever she put somewhere would always be at the wrong place somehow. As each day passed by, things started getting even worse until she finally spoke up to her big sis.

   " Big sis, Big sis!..."

   " Yes, Cynthia.. what is it dear?"

   " I- This place is haunte-

   " Haunted?!? And what made you say that?... you should know by now
           that it's something that the grown ups made up in order to scare
                       the  kids into doing what they want!"

   " B-But big sis it's real..."

Even though she cared alot about her little sister but the talk about haunted houses and stuff like that always used to make her get worked up over nothing.         After multiple attempts of convincing her big sis, little Cynthia finally decides to take the matter into her own hands. She starts off by searching the background of the mansion that his father bought 10 years ago. It was always amusing to see her act like a grown up and everybody praised her calling her some kind of a 'prodigy'. After getting some information on it's background, Cynthia decides to go and search even those parts of the house where she had never placed a foot before. While looking for pieces in the basement, she came upon one of the strangest and most terrifying thing ever. It was like they were people but made out of wires?! She had no idea how to react and tried to run away. Unfortunately for her, they had already surrounded her from everywhere!

But out of one of those was a beautiful young lady. Her hair were pitch black and her face even purer than the snow. I-It was her mother?!?