BeastBoyGamer

It was raining heavily at midnight and the birds sitting on the trees started flying towards the sky due to the loud thunder. In mansion, a 36-year-old man was searching for something inside a large deserted mansion, going from one room to another. The man was wearing black clothes.

There was no one else except that man in such a big and luxurious mansion. There were lines of worry on the man's face and he was searching for something.

Even after searching every corner of the room, the man did not find that thing. Seeing this, the man immediately went to the fourth floor of the mansion. Just then his phone started ringing. Seeing someone's name on the cellphone screen, the man immediately picked up the phone without wasting time and heard a loud and angry voice from the other side. "What happened Jack?! Did you find the box or not?"

Hearing the man's voice, Jack said nervously, "No! Sir, but don't worry, I will find that box very soon and bring it to you!"

"Finish this work quickly, and yes, if you come without that box, I will not leave you alive!" Saying this, the phone gets disconnected from the other side. Jack wipes the sweat from his forehead and walks towards the corridor.

Then suddenly a foul smell spreads all around.

"What kind of smell is this? Maybe it is the smell of a rat being killed!" Saying this, Jack moves forward. While going from the corridor to the other side, many black shadows were also walking behind Jack. While walking, Jack goes inside a room, then suddenly the door leading outside closes with a loud bang and one by one all the lights go off. And darkness engulfs all around.

Seeing this, Jack immediately turns on the torch light of his phone and says in panic, "Who is it?"

Then a scary growling sound starts coming. Something like water was falling on Jack's head from above. Seeing this, when Jack put his hand on his head, his whole hand became red with blood. Seeing this, Jack's breathing slows down and his heart starts beating fast.

The Haunted Mansion

Aarav pressed his hand against the cold, bone-carved door. It felt alive, as if hundreds of tiny fingers were clawing beneath the surface. The door creaked open with a sound like bones snapping.

The moment they stepped inside, the temperature dropped. Maya shivered.

"This place… it feels wrong. Even more than before."

"Stay close. Don't touch anything," Aarav warned.

The room was filled with hundreds of pale, hand-crafted dolls—but these weren't normal toys. Their faces were stitched with human hair, their mouths sewn shut with thin wires.

And their eyes were real… human eyes, glassy and wide, staring right at them.

One of the dolls' eyes rolled to look at her.

Suddenly, a chorus of whispers filled the room.

"Mama… stay with us… play forever…"

The dolls began to twitch, their stitched arms reaching out. Some of them crawled off the shelves like broken spiders.

"Back to back, Maya!" Aarav gripped his iron rod, smashing one doll that lunged at him, its porcelain face cracking open to reveal rotting teeth inside.

In the center of the room stood a large cradle made entirely of bones, gently rocking on its own. Inside was a single, pale baby doll with no face—just a smooth patch of skin where features should be.

As Maya stared, the doll's featureless face pulsed like breathing flesh.

"Give us your face… give us your soul…" the whispers grew louder.

Before she could move, the dolls swarmed around Maya's legs, pulling her toward the bone cradle.

"I've got you!" He swung his rod furiously, but the dolls were crawling up his back, digging their tiny, sharp fingers into his skin.

Maya grabbed a candle stand and smashed it down, setting a few dolls on fire. The smell of burning hair filled the room.

Just as they were about to escape, the faceless baby doll in the cradle began to sing.

It wasn't a normal song—it was a hollow lullaby, like a thousand crying voices merged into one.

The song made the walls bleed, and the door they came through vanished.

Aarav spotted a small trapdoor beneath the cradle.

"Maya, push that cradle over—NOW!"

With all her strength, Maya shoved the bone cradle aside, revealing a narrow passage.

They both jumped down, slamming the hatch behind them just as the dolls screamed in unison:

The Bone Door and the Hollow Children