Jack stood outside his house. The sun was setting, and it was getting late. He was waiting for three of his friends. He looked to the north; A large, foreboding mansion appeared in his view, atop a tall hill. "Geez...", he sighed. "Why do we gotta do this?" At school, some jocks dared him to stay in the house for a night. He had to accept, since they said that they'd never let him live it down, tormenting him for as long as they could.
The house itself was a subject of many rumors and horror stories in town. The mansion was extremely old. Many families had lived in it over the years, though they all managed to disappear. Many blamed murders, but others had other ideas, such as demons or ghosts, even stories that a mad scientist had holed up in the house. The most recent family lived in the house a few years ago. They upgraded the house with electricity and other things. While it was all over the news when they moved in, nobody knows how they disappeared.
"Hey, Jack!" Jack's vision turned to a cute, blonde girl walking towards him. "Hey, Lily." Lily was Jack's girlfriend. They had known each other since elementary school, and took their relationship to the next level a few months ago. Lily was beautiful. Many girls were envious of her figure, but mainly they were puzzled as to why a girl with her figure wouldn't join the cheerleading squad. She just wasn't interested in that kind of stuff. "You know, you don't have to come with me." Lily hugged Jack. "I can't let you do something like that alone. You're my boyfriend! And besides, maybe it'll be fun."
A car drove up. "Hey, guys!", yelled the driver. He parked the car, and got out, along with a girl wearing glasses. "I'm totally ready for this!", yelled the guy. "It's getting late. Don't yell like that.", said the glasses-wearing girl. Matt, the guy, had been friends with Jack for what seemed like forever. They lived on the same street for a while, until Matt moved to a different house. Emma was Matt's girlfriend. She was very quiet, and other girls made fun of her for it. Lily and Emma seemed inseparable at times, and Emma almost always talked to Lily. Comparing Emma to Lily, she wasn't as attractive. Matt always said she was cute, and he liked when she wore her glasses. He also was impressed by how smart she was. Not only did she get great grades, she also knew a lot of other stuff. If there was something that someone didn't know, Emma probably knew it.
"Matt, I told you that you didn't have to come." "Hey, that was partly my fault that they did that. I should've stopped them when they were picking on you." "Fine, but Emma didn't have to come." "I wanted to. I always wanted to see what the inside of the house was like." Jack looked to the house. "Okay, guys, but if anything bad happens, then we get the hell out of there." "Of course. I brought a camera, so we can take pictures showing proof that we were in there.", said Matt. "Okay. We'll be in there the whole night, so I hope you guys are ready." "I'm ready!", exclaimed Lily. "Us too.", said Matt. They started heading towards the house.
After about a 10 minute walk, they reached the front gates. "Huh. The gates aren't locked." Ahead of them was the house. A fountain sat in front, with the water not running. They stood in front of the doors. "Okay... You guys ready?" "We already came up here, so let's go in.", said Matt. They opened the doors.
They arrived in a foyer. There was a staircase ahead that led upstairs. Other doors on their level were in the room. "No point in sitting around. Let's take a look." "I did some research.", said Emma. "The house is big, and there's a big garden area in the back." "Well, where should we look? Maybe we should split up to cover more ground.", said Jack. "Are you nuts?! Don't you know that, in horror movies, if you wander off, then you get picked off one by one? And it usually starts with the women! No way, I'm not letting anything happen to Emma." Emma blushed. "Jackie, don't let anything happen to me!" Lily embraced Jack, causing him to blush when her breasts brushed against him. "Uh... O-of course not..."
"Anyways, where should we look?"