I walked up the stairs shaking and shivering, getting the courage to open the door to the attic. What lies ahead of the attic door. Me and my brother have been hearing noises from the attic since the first time we bought this house, which was about 2 weeks ago. Maybe it’s a murderer, or a dead body. We love to think about all the possibilities that could be in the attic above. We finally made up our minds and decided to open the door to the attic. I kicked it open and screamed. It was just a cat. (Oona)