Today is the day of the trip, we meet at the airport we are about to get on the plane, the hours pass and pass... And after about a few hours we arrived at a small port where a boat was waiting for us to take us to the place. But as time went by, my eyes kept closing until I fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up we were already on the island, three people were waiting for us to guide us to our new house or rather to an old house, which belonged to my great, great, great grandfather.
Apparently he left us a part of his heritage. Upon arrival I was surprised a little or rather a lot. The house seemed very neglected and a bit terrifying. I stood outside for a while, doubting whether to go in or not, but at that moment I caught my attention. In one of the windows, which seemed to be one of the rooms, the shadow of a man was seen. I entered the house quickly terrified and we settled in our respective bedrooms, luckily for me the bedroom in which they had designated me was in the room where I had seen that shadow which intrigued me greatly, after arranging my things I decided to investigate that a bit mansion, while my mother cooked and my father helped her.
While I was going through and observing every detail of the house I thought (my great-great-grandfather was very detailed, from the curtains to the floor they had the smallest and finest details), In that I remembered that shadow that I had seen before entering, just Thinking about it gave me a shiver that ran through my entire body. (I thought) Layers that was just my imagination, I wished while I kept walking. In that I saw something that caught my attention, as I went up the floors of the stairs more terrifying and more careless it looked in that I see that reaching the top floor along the corridor there was a brown door with large letters in color red that apparently had a warning "NEVER PASS" "NEVER READ ALOUD OR HE WILL HEAR YOU." Well, as you can see, it gave me a lot of intrigue and I was as slow and careful as possible until I was in front of it, when I was about to touch the door handle and enter, I heard the voice of my mother who avoided it, knowing that dinner was ready . When I got to the table I asked if they knew anything about that door but for some reason they remained silent for a while and looked at each other as if it was something bad, but they told me no, but in THAT they warned me not to even think about entering There is not only because my great-great-grandfather had left a note that explained well why not to enter, but also because my grandmother, before coming, had warned my parents to be careful not to enter and that I never had a good experience when entering there. Apparently it was not a good thing. But OUCH!! That gave me more intrigue to know what was behind that door and Why so much mystery? I had to devise a plan to be able to enter there. I don't think there is anything wrong or yes.