The Old House by Aboody & Mahdi"Come on John! Don't be a chicken." Peter started to do a clucking sound and moved his arms up and down like some mad, demented chicken."No! You know mum said not to go near that house. She said bad things have happened in there.""Don't be stupid. All mums say that stuff. No one's lived there in years. It will be an adventure, James. We might even find some gold coins and become billionares," Peter boasted. James pondered this for a while and changed his mind at the thought of becoming rich. Reluctantly he joined Peter in the front garden and the two boys crept up to the front door. The door was ajar and Peter pushed it further open. Awkwardly,They crept inside the oddly, dark house. Energetically, they spectated a bloody doll holding a knife staring back at them. Their faces dropped red in fear. Scaredly, they saw a dead bloody head. THEY WALKED UP THE STAIRS AND… Rappidly their mum rushed through the door and shouted’’ ARE YOU STUPID COME DOWN HERE YOU DUMB BLAD’’ “What did you hear that “MUM STOP”peter shouted to be continued……. THE END!