Chapter 6
Ghost Again
The next day after their school, the went to decorate the tree house to look SUPER spooky.
When they do to the tree house.....
"AAAAAishaaaaaa,AAAAAAAllliiiii." came a voice.
"Wh-wh-wh-who is it." stuttered Aisha.
"It's me, Izma."
"N-n-no it's not." Said Ali.
"That's where your wrong."
"Let's come bake tomorrow, probably Aiza (Aiza war their little sister) trying to scare us." Said Aisha in an annoyed voice.
"Yeah, I think your right."
Chapter Four
The Doll
"Ooooohhh, yes! lets go into the store room and get some decorations for the tree house!"
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Aisha tried to turn on the light of the light of the store room, but it was not working.
"Oh no! the lights not working!" Said Aisha gloomily.
"Don't worry, I Brought a flashlight." Said Ali
"Oh good!"
Ali turnd on the flashlight and scanned the room with it.
"Wait wait wait!" said Aisha suddenly. she took the flash light from, Ali and pointed it to a............ doll.
Aisha and Ali both went to the doll, Aisha picked it up, and turned it over.
"Izma," she read. The doll opened his eyes. it had only one eye.
Chapter Three
Aisha's Twin
"Wow!" Aisha exclaimed. "How did you escape?"
"Who told you I did?" said the woman.
Aisha gasped.
The woman turned her face away, muttered something under her breath, then turned her face back to Aisha's. But instead of the kind face Aisha had seen earlier, it was mean and cruel looking, and if that wasn't enough to terrify Aisha, there was lots and lots of blood on her face, like she had just been attacked!
"AAAAAUUUUUUUGGGHHH!!!!!!!!" screamed Aisha.
She ran away to the door and got out just in time to slam the door shut in the woman's face.
Aisha ran all the way home, too. She tried to stay calm but her heart was thumping madly.
"Whassamatter?" asked Aisha's twin brother, Ali.
"Ooooohhhh, You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Yes I would, yes I would!"
"Fine...... I just saw a ghost."
"Really?"
"Yes"
"Take me to it."
"it's in Maryam's house, and I'm not going back there. Not for all the chocolate in the world."
"But I want to see it!"
"Still a no."
"I'll give you all my chocolate!"
"I already told you, I'm not going back there, not for all the chocolate in the world."
"Then I'll give you all my toffee and chocolate,too!
"Not for all the toffee and chocolate in the world, too."
"Fine! by the way, you remember the sleepover we wanted to have ?"
Chapter Two
The Story
"I was a little girl, about your age. I lived in a small, beutiful town called Lake-Wood. In that town, there was a great qari with a beautiful voice. One day the qari suffered a terrible, terrible horrible accident, and the accident did some serious damage to his throat. It eventually healed but the qari could no longer recite the Quran."
" People barely ever saw him after that, he stayed in his house, reading mysterious books about monsters. In one of his books, he learnt how to make the monster I was telling you about. He made it and brought it to life! But the monster turned against him! He couldn't control the creature! No one could."
"The monster eventually broke his way out of the qari's house and came into the streets. There was screaming every where, a noise I could never have forgotten. The monster came after me too, but i tripped. I managed to take a photo of the monster, that's the one your holding right now, by the way.
Chapter One
The All TooMystirious Woman
One sunny lovely perfect day, Aisha went to visit her best friend Maryam, they had been Best Friends Forever since they were 5 years old, now they were almost 12. When she got to Maryam's super, un-discribeably big Mansion, a woman she did not know opened the front door. "Yes?" she asked. "Umm....Assalamoalaikum, I came to visit Maryam," Aisha told her with a hint of extreme confusion in her voice as she had never no never ever seen the old woman in Maryam's house, neither had Maryam ever, ever,ever, no never mentioned her, and by now, Aisha had thought she knew all about Maryam's family!
"Oh! Yes, yes, come in. Maryam is not at home right now, but she will be in some time, I expect, she's always leaving like this, without telling, and when you need her, pops in the house"
Now Aisha was even more confused, Maryam had told her that she would be home when Aisha came, but she wasn't! Maryam would have telephoned her if she needed to go somewhere and told her not to come, given her another time to come, but she hadn't, Aisha smelt a rat, not a dog, not a cat, But. A. Rat. Nevertheless Aisha came in the house, sat down on the gigantic magenta sofa, where a photo on the gigantic table caught her eye. Aisha picked up the photo.
The woman sat down beside her, and despite being an absolute stranger to Aisha, she had an extremely kind face.
"What is this?" Aisha asked, holding up the photo.
"That, is a monster molded from clay made out of dirt and brought to life," the woman told Aisha.
Hearing this, Aisha could not hold back her low pitched giggle. Normally nobody ever heard Aisha's giggles, but the woman heard it.
"You don't believe me, do you? I took that picture myself, with my own bare hands. I'll tell you the story." The woman said
