The singing voice

There was once a girl name Hana. Every week, her parents would have to move her to a new school because, her behaviour was too much for the teachers. Her behaviour was rude, lazy and too active. One day, they decided to move to Australia. Hana was sad to leave because her old house was near a playground with a treehouse.

After they moved, the place where the house was, had no neighbours, no playground and well, nothing. It was an abandoned house. On their first night, Hana heard a girl down stairs singing “Welcome to the house. Its nice to have you here. We are having a celebration, please come down here.” Hana was curious so she went down stairs. She did not see anyone. She only heard a girl singing “Look up my dear, look up. I’m just on top of you.” Hana looked up. She saw a head hanging onto the ceiling. “Aaah!” Shouted Hana. Hana ran. Suddenly, the head fell down and singed “You can’t go any where. Guards go get her, for she will be like us. A spirit without a body, but only with a head.” Two men suddenly brought Hana to the guest room. “No! I want to go up stairs. Let me go!” Shouted Hana. The girl that was hanged to the ceiling ordered “Guards, cut of her head.” They did as they were told. After that the hanged Hana’s head onto the ceiling next to the girl’s head.

In the morning, when Hana’s mother was going to wake her up, Hana was not in here bed. Hana’s mother asked Hana’s father “Dear, have you seen Hana?” “No. No I have not. Maybe she woke up early today.” Replied Hana’s father. The both of them went down stairs. They shouted “Hana! Hana!” “Mom dad, look up.” Said a familiar voice. They both looked up. They saw Hana’s head hanging to the ceiling. They called the police. The police said a girl had been murdered. They only found her body but not her head a long time ago.