The House Of Hell

Another AI story from Google's Bard:

The abandoned house stood alone in the middle of a field, its windows boarded up and its roof sagging. It was a dark and forbidding place, full of secrets and shadows.

The locals whispered stories about the house. They said that it was haunted by the ghosts of its former inhabitants, a family who had been murdered in cold blood. Some said that the house was possessed by a malevolent spirit, and that it would bring bad luck to anyone who dared to enter its walls.

One day, a group of teenagers decided to explore the abandoned house. They had heard the stories, but they didn't believe them. They thought it would be fun to spend a night in the house and see if anything happened.

The teenagers arrived at the house late at night. They climbed through a broken window and entered the dark and dusty interior. The house was silent and still, except for the creaking of the floorboards beneath their feet.

The teenagers explored the house, room by room. They found old furniture covered in sheets, dusty portraits on the walls, and cobwebs everywhere. They felt uneasy, but they were determined to stay until morning.

As the night wore on, the teenagers began to hear strange noises. They heard whispers in the empty rooms, and footsteps in the hallway. They tried to ignore the noises, but they were getting scared.

One of the teenagers, a girl named Sarah, was exploring the attic when she heard a loud crash downstairs. She rushed down to find the other teenagers huddled together in the living room.

"What happened?" she asked.

"We don't know," said one of the boys. "We heard a loud noise and the lights went out."

The teenagers were plunged into darkness. They could hear something moving around in the house, but they couldn't see it.

"We need to get out of here," said one of the girls.

The teenagers made their way to the front door, but it was locked. They tried to break a window, but they couldn't. They were trapped.

Suddenly, the lights came back on. The teenagers looked around, but they couldn't see anything.

"Where is it?" Sarah asked.

"I don't know," said one of the boys. "But it's here."

The teenagers could feel the presence of something evil in the house. They were terrified, but they knew they had to stay calm.

"We need to work together," Sarah said. "If we split up, it will be easier for it to get us."

The teenagers agreed to stay together. They huddled close together and moved through the house slowly and carefully.

They made their way to the attic, where Sarah had heard the crash earlier. They peered inside, but it was empty.

"I don't think it's up here," Sarah said.

The teenagers turned to leave, but then they heard a noise behind them. They turned around and saw a dark figure standing in the doorway.

The figure was tall and thin, with long, bony fingers. Its face was hidden in shadow.

The teenagers screamed and ran. They ran down the stairs and out the front door. They didn't stop running until they were safely back in their own homes.

The teenagers never went back to the abandoned house. They knew that something evil lived there, and they didn't want to find out what it was.

The abandoned house still stands in the middle of the field, a dark and forbidding place, full of secrets and shadows. The locals still whisper stories about the house, and the teenagers who dared to explore it.

But one thing is for sure. Something evil lives in that house. Something that is waiting for its next victim.