Wrong year!

. A pale little boy appeared before us. He had black hair and dark circles under his eyes. Blue spots adorned his handsome child's face. Neji relaxed. Sakura was still clutching Neji's arm. She stared tightly at the boy. He looked so strange. As if he had got out of his grave again. "you scared us, little one. What are you doing here?" the boy looked to the side. What happened after that was even more terrible. The head separates from the neck. Fell to the floor with a thump. Sakura's stomach rumbled and she looked horrified at the head that looked at her out of the cold eyes. She couldn't say anything. Their voice failed. She couldn't even scream. Neji stepped forward with one arm, as if he wanted to convince himself first that it was real. The boy disappeared like fog, including his head. Neji swallowed hard. "Oh my God!" he broke out. His muscles tensed when he heard a creak. “N-Neji, can we go please?” Neji took a deep breath. “That was definitely just a delusion!” Sakura stared at him in horror. "Just a delusion? The boy was real. He lost his head before our eyes!" Sakura shuddered again at the memory of the boy. Neji looked to the side. A crease graced the center of his eyebrows. "Neji, please, please forget that bet. I'll just say we'd be here all night but please let's get out of here!" she looked at him pleadingly. "I'm scared as hell! Please!" Neji nodded, "Okay." Sakura tried to smile. It was a pained smile. He took her hand. They went down the creaky stairs together. They went to the door. “What about the door?” Neji stared at her, spellbound. The door was on its hinges and closed again. Neji went up to her. He put his hand on the handle and pushed it down. The door didn't open when he pulled on it. “It's locked!” Sakura was scared again. The wind was blowing around the house again, making a terrifying noise. "Neji!" "I try, but it doesn't open. We have to try another way!" a voice drew her attention, behind her. “Hello, sweeties.” Neji looked back. A woman with an incredibly light skin stood in front of them. A dark blue velvet dress framed her slim body. Her blond almost white hair was pinned up to an ornate hairstyle. “Are you the new guys?” Sakura shivered. Her voice was unnatural. Velvety soft, as if she were sliding the bows over the pages of a cello. Neji slowly walked away from the door. "not so shy!" she walked a little towards us. Sakura twitched and Neji stopped moving too. "Did I scare you? I'm terribly sorry!" she stopped and tilted her head. Like the boy. Sakura quickly looked away. She expected her head to fall off any moment. It didn't happen. a big smile came from her lips.It exposed her gleaming white teeth. Her head straightened again. "Girl, you're so shy. Don't be afraid." Sakura opened her eyes again. She felt a hand on hers. She winced. Neji came next to her. He squeezed her hand. The woman looked at her. The Hyuga took a deep breath and let it out again. “Who are you?” Neji's voice sounded firm and stressed. "You are so brave and so cute!" she seemed delighted. "I'm Susan. I run the orphanage!" again Neji breathed in and out again. "Orphanage?" she beamed again. "You are so brave. The orphanage, it opened a year ago. 1918, when the war was over!" Sakura backed away. Neji too. “1918, you say?” “Yes, darling.” Sakura shook her head. "That can't be! S-You are n-not real!" she took Neji's hand tighter. Susan seemed offended. "Young lady! You should know that you don't tell falsehoods." She said it sternly and Sakura went back even further with Neji. She went up to them again. “Come on, I'll show you around the house.” She put out a hand. She expected us to go with her. Neji backed away from the hand. "Hear it, Susan. You must understand. The war has been over for a long time! Almost over a hundred years. It was 2010. The orphanage was closed!" "NO!" she yelled at Neji. He walked protectively in front of Sakura and pressed her to the wall. "Young man! That's not how you talk to me! Please excuse yourself!" "Neji." Sakura whispered. “Apologize to her!” The ghost nodded. "The young lady is right, Neji!" "Great, now she already knows my name!" he hissed. He went to meet her. "I've had enough! Lady, you are dead!" the woman approached Neji firmly. "Neji, that's enough. That means leftovers!" she waved her finger in front of him. “what?” Susan grabbed him. He swerved to the left and took Sakura with him. "We are too colorful here!" he ran with her forward through a door that was under the stairs. He opened it and went inside.