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Creative Writing: The Haunted House

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I sit in my seat leaning back looking through pictures. These pictures describe familys that look perfect from the outside "I asked you a question." Hotch looks at me "Hmm?" I look up "Cliche as it sounds, what do you remember about that night" "It was just a normal night. Same as it had been since I could remember. Except my mom was arguing with someone-" "What did they look like?" He asks. I shake my head. "It was over the phone. I didn 't see who she was arguing with." "What was the argument about?" "I don 't know- I can 't remember, all I remember is that it seemed like she 'd had the argument before, and she seemed irritated. Then she got mad at my brother." "About what?" "I 'm not sure, one of his friends I guess." "There 's no guessing to it-" "I dont know, I was upstairs, they were downstairs. I wasn 't even supposed to be awake, when I got sick my mom wouldn 't let me out of my room for days you know except for going to the bathroom, she was really really over protective and afraid of germs." "What else?" "It a little blurry I 'm not sure exactly what happened. Um, I woke up to my brothers voice there was yelling, I couldn 't understand what it was. I smelled smoke. I remember seeing someone-" "Who?" "I-I don 't know, I can 't remember" "Think, think hard. Try to remember" "I cant tell, But the yelling is quieter" "Who did you see" "I told you I don 't know. Why don 't you look at the old reports?" "Adaline-" "You do that, I 'm going to sit

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