I drove to the house once again. Summoned to a place I have been only twice in my life. Once when I was little and again on my birthday.

I wasn't sure what exactly I was going to do.

I parked the car just down the driveway and walked towards the house. I didn't see the man at all. I decided I would head into the house.

I was careful of everything. I didn't know where the man was or why I was drawn into the house. I made it to the porch and placed my hand on the door knob. I was about to turn it when everything went black.

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I was playing in the grand entranceway of the beautiful home my mom had brought me too. She had said that the house had once belonged to my family.

She wanted to look for an old photograph or something. So I stayed near the front door.

Than I heard my mother scream. "Run Crysatal."

I didn't listen. Instead I ran towards her voice. I found her. Fighting off a man who was all white. I screamed and the man turned towards me.

His eyes. They were all red. And he looked evil and felt evil

I couldn't run. I was frozen in place. He stalked towards me like a predator who had its sights on its prey.

My mother managed to hit the man with something but it went threw him. He turned and back handed my mom across her face.

She hi the floor with a thud. That's all I needed. I found my strength and turned and ran.

I managed to make it out the door until a burning pain blossomed in my leg. Than I heard the noise. I had been shot. I fell to the ground and I couldn't get back up.

I tried to crawl my way away until I was suddenly pulled up by my hair.

I screamed out. than everything went black.

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I started to see a bright light and it was giving me a headache.

What has happened?

I sat up and noticed that I was still on the porch of the house.

And than I felt it. The evil. I turned and looked at the man. He was smiling. It wasn't a kind smile either.

I didn't run. I didn't show fear. Instead I looked back at him.

"I know what happened." I said to him.

He didn't say anything. Just stood there.

"You killed my family in 1918."

His smile grew wider.

"Than you killed my mother in 1992."

He continued to smile.

"And ...and you killed me."

He nodded.

I stood there tears in my eyes. My life had all been a lie.

"I forgive you." I walked closer to him.

He stood there and frowned.

I walked closer yet till I was standing right in front of him. "I forgive you."

I placed a kiss on his cheek. Than I hugged him.

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I was taken back to when I was eight and the man sat across me holding something over my face. I couldn't breath and I couldn't fight him anymore.

This was going to be the end of me.

Than I heard him speak. "Sleepy. Sleepy. Sleepy. Sleepy"

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After I hugged him. I felt his arms wrap around me. "sleepy. Sleepy. Sleepy sleepy."

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