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The wind howled like a pack of wolves as it whipped through the deserted streets of the small town. The moon was hidden behind a thick layer of ominous-looking clouds, casting the only light on the world below. The air was damp and heavy, the perfect setting for a ghost story.

In the middle of this town, there stood an old and decrepit house. It was a house that nobody dared enter, for it was said that it was haunted by the ghosts of John and Stella.

John and Stella were a couple who had lived in the house over a hundred years ago. They had been deeply in love, but their love was cut short when they both died in a tragic accident. It was said that their spirits still roamed the halls of the house, searching for each other, and anyone who dared to enter would suffer their wrath.

One dark and stormy night, a group of teenagers dared each other to enter the house. They had heard the rumors and wanted to prove their bravery to each other. The group consisted of four friends: Mark, Sarah, James, and Emily.

The house was even more terrifying up close. It was shrouded in darkness, and vines had grown up the sides, curling around the windows and doors. The front door creaked open with a loud groan, and the group of teenagers stepped inside.

The inside of the house was even more terrifying than the outside. The floorboards creaked and groaned under their feet, and the walls were covered in thick layers of dust and cobwebs. The air was thick with the scent of decay, and the only light came from the flashlights the teenagers had brought with them.

As they moved through the house, they heard strange noises, whispers that seemed to come from nowhere. The doors opened and closed on their own, and objects moved across the room as if by magic.

The group of teenagers was terrified, but they pushed forward. They were determined to make it to the top floor, where it was said that John and Stella's spirits resided.

As they climbed the stairs, the whispers grew louder, and the air grew colder. The temperature dropped so low that the breath of the teenagers could be seen in the air. The stairs creaked beneath their feet, and it felt as though they were being watched.

Finally, they reached the top floor, and there they saw the ghostly figures of John and Stella. The spirits were transparent, and their eyes glowed with an eerie light. They reached out to the teenagers, beckoning them forward.

The teenagers were terrified, but they couldn't look away. They were mesmerized by the spirits, and they slowly stepped forward.

Suddenly, John and Stella's spirits began to transform. They became twisted and distorted, their faces contorted with anger and hatred. The spirits became monstrous, and the teenagers realized that they were not here to greet them, but to exact revenge.

The teenagers tried to run, but it was too late. John and Stella's spirits were upon them, their ghostly hands reaching out to grab them. The teenagers screamed and cried as they were dragged into the darkness, never to be seen again.

From that day on, the house was even more terrifying than before. The townspeople whispered of the teenagers who had disappeared, and the spirits of John and Stella, now even more enraged, continued to haunt the house.

The legend of John and Stella lives on, a chilling reminder to anyone who dares to enter the house on that dark and stormy night.