It was a dark and stormy night on Friday. I had just moved into this rustic house. It’s a green house with a darker green trim and a black roof. It’s around 10 and I’m still unpacking boxes. After 2 more hours of unpacking I head up to my new room and change into my night clothes. I dozed off around 12:30 am. 30 minutes later there was a baby’s laughter which had awoken me from my slumber. Drowsy I had to remember that I didn’t have a child. Freaked out I ran and closed my bedroom door. I told myself I would do research on this house in the morning and fell back to sleep. I woke up at 9 am and got dressed, did my makeup, ate a sunny side up with two pieces of toast, and brushed my hair and teeth. Finally I sat down at the table with my laptop and launched google. In the search engine I typed in my address 666 evils begin Dr. An article in the paper from the early 1900’s popped up on my screen I clicked it. The article said that at 1 am a mother killed her child by throwing it in a blazing fire. Then took her belongings and left town. Trying to forget last night and what I just read I started unpacking more boxes. At 2 I took a break to go out to get food. I went to Taco Bell. I got 2 doritos cool ranch tacos with potatoes and cheese and a large mountain dew. I had to take it to go because there was much to be done. When I finished my meal I called the priest and asked him to come over at 12:30 am he agreed. Once he was here I told him everything. He said let’s go to the room to see if it happens tonight. The clock displayed 12:59 am, waiting with anticipation for the clock to say 1:00 a. Finally the clock changed to 1:00, we sat in silence, waiting, listening. At 1:10 we heard it that devilish baby laugh. We followed it and saw it. Skin white as day, eyes dark as the night sky trying to fill us with terror. The priest tried to purify it with holy water but it only filled the baby with more rage. The baby being enlightened with rage killed the priest by crushing him in its giant hands; his guts coming out his mouth. Me being the scaredy cat that I am ran and googled how to kill the demon as I am running for my life. It said to play this particular song so I youtubed the song and played it. Little to my surprise it weakens the demon so I am able to kill it. So I grabbed an axe and chopped the child’s head off. Its thick, red, evil blood formed a puddle around the decapitated head and body. It was over no more haunting the house was pure.