Walking down this empty, cold road made me want to run back home. I wasn't entirely sober, I think I drank too much then I anticipated. When I finally arrived home, the lights were turned off. The moon shuns below me from the big window upstairs, the room was silent and it made me feel uncomfortable.
Just before I could hurry upstairs, I heard a loud thud from the basement. I stopped from my tracks and heard a faint scream, at that point I was trembling in fear. A faint light shuns from the crack of the metal door below.
I felt drawn towards it and in just a matter of seconds, I opened the door as it made a loud creak. I felt drawn in as I went down the stairs to the creaked open door in front of me. I heard a grunt from a male voice like it was trying to break free.
I hesitated to take another step forward to the cold, metal door and stared. It's too late to turn back now, I must be dreaming. I won't get hurt. I reassured myself as if that would help. When I finally got to build up my courage, I went inside.
I felt my heart drop when I saw the sight right in front of me. "E...Eric?" I trembled, his name rolling out of my mouth was something I wish I would never say again. Here he was, right in front of me. He was struggling to break free from the chair he was bound to, as much as I hated what he did this was too much. A gag was on his mouth, preventing him to even speak.
I pinched myself, trying to wake up from this horrible dream. I don't like it here! I don't like it here!" I chanted, pinching myself harder. To my demise, I couldn't make myself wake up. I heard footsteps coming towards me, I turned to the door to run but it was locked shut.
I struggle to try to open it, I kicked it as hard as I could but it only gave me pain. It felt too real, I'm starting to question whether this is a dream or not. I felt cold hands cinched my waist, I could feel its freezing breath tickling my ear and I couldn't help but stay stock-still.
I stopped breathing, "Breath, (y/n)." I heard the familiar velvety voice say as he licked my ear. My body couldn't help but tremble, my eyes began to get blurry from the tears I dare not fall. Don't betray me again.
I didn't want to think this is the person I thought to be. He would never, I know he wouldn't. He turned me around, making me face Eric. It was too real, is this real? I couldn't stop my mind run like the white rabbit. "Do you like your present, (y/n)? Do you wanna kill him? I can do that for you," he whispered those last few words.
I felt his hand touching my wrist, I looked down and saw a knife as he gave it to me. "Kill him, (y/n)! Kill him!" he laughed. I gripped onto the knife tightly, I could feel his stare behind me like daggers piercing through me. I walked forward while Eric shook his head no, panicking once more.
I balled my hand and just before I could even turn around to strike the man with the knife, I heard a loud glass break as I felt myself fall to the floor. I could hear Eric's muffled screams, my vision began to turn into a void. My eyelids felt heavy, no matter how I fight it back the void swallowed me whole.
The sounds around me died down, making me hear nothing but an eerie screeching.
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𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚 (𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚!𝙑𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙓 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧)
Horror(Y/n) and her family finally moved to the the house her parents had always wished for. Ever since moving to that place, no neighbors dared to even ring the doorbell nor walk into it. (Y/n) thought of this place as weird, creepy and possibly haunted...