"The Haunting of Blackwood Manor: Whispers in the Night"

 In the quiet town of Willowbrook, nestled deep within a dense forest, there was an old, decrepit mansion known as the Blackwood Manor. For generations, locals whispered tales of its sinister past, warning children to stay far away.

One chilling autumn evening, a group of adventurous teenagers decided to test their courage by spending a night inside the mansion. As they entered the mansion's creaking doors, the air grew icy, and the flickering candlelight cast eerie shadows on the peeling wallpaper.

The teens explored room after room, discovering dusty relics of the past—a broken music box that played mournful melodies on its own and a portrait that seemed to watch their every move. Unease settled in, but they brushed it off as their imaginations running wild.

As midnight approached, they gathered in the grand hall. Suddenly, the temperature dropped drastically, and a spine-tingling whisper filled the room. "Get out." The teens froze, their breath visible in the frigid air.

Ignoring the warning, they ventured deeper into the mansion. The walls seemed to close in around them, and ghostly apparitions appeared, their mournful cries echoing through the halls.

One by one, the teens disappeared, leaving only their terrified screams behind. Panic gripped the remaining survivors as they frantically searched for an escape. But the mansion seemed to have a mind of its own, twisting and shifting its layout, trapping them inside.

As dawn broke, only one survivor emerged from the mansion, his hair turned white, and his eyes vacant. He muttered incoherently about the horrors he had witnessed.

The mansion, forever tainted by the darkness within, remained untouched by time, a haunting reminder of the nightmarish ordeal. The legend of Blackwood Manor grew, and no one dared to enter its accursed halls again, for the spirits of the lost souls trapped within still whispered their warning: "Get out... before it's too late."