I started to panic I didn't want to go back to my house. I was freaking out. I started pacing back and forth in Jasmine's room. Trying to think of a way to get out of having to go to my house again. I decided to have a sleepover at Jasmine's so I wouldn't have to go back home. The next day I went back to my house and told my parents. They believed me, because they had stuff happening to them to. We all decided to move out. As we were packing, I couldn't find my favorite pair of slippers. I searched everywhere. Then Finally I saw them in the witches hands. I made a plan, my parents put all the stuff in the moving van, while I ran up stairs grabbed my slippers out of the witches hands and ran. As soon as I got out of the house, I ran into the car and we drove off. I never saw or thought about the witch or that house again.

Story is told by SuperA_15