Don’t trust of the girl

Don’t trust of the girl

This story that I'll tell you, happened to a friend of mine:
One day Rachel left the school as every day, but today for some reason she decided to take a different route. After walking a few minutes, she saw a little girl crying and Rachel asked what was wrong. She pointed to an old house and between sobs she explained that her cat had gotten there, the girl didn’t want to go find him, she was afraid, she was very scared.
Kindly Rachel, who was a good person, decided to help the girl and look for the cat.
At the entrance, the door was open, and there was nobody in the house so she decided to enter. When she entered the door slammed, Raquel nevertheless decided to go ahead, the cat suddenly came running down the stairs, followed Raquel, to reach the second floor, the cat was there, in the hallway staring it seemed as if the cat had waited and when Rachel approached him to take it, the cat ran into a room that had the door half open.
Upon entering the room, Rachel was surprised, it was a child's room, the walls were lined with pink paper and shelves full of beautiful dolls who stare at the intruders. But Rachel was not surprised by the amount of toys that were in the house. The room, unlike the rest of the house was new, as if time has stood still.
Suddenly stared at a photo, you could see a family, apparently the father, the mother and the daughter, the girl who now was there on the street waiting to bring him to his cat.
Rachel started to really scare all this already did not like, so she decided to return without the cat and escape from the house before it happened something. When he turned to leave, there was the girl, bloodied and crying:
THEY KILLED ME, AND THEY WILL KILL YOU TOO!
The next day they found the body of Raquel, just as was found in the girl many years ago.
You may wonder how I know this story. I am that girl and I want that you  bring me my cat ...