Little monster

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I opened the door, the room stinked really bad, but at the same time filled with darkness "Again with the darkness thing, I'm tired of it! " I shouted, suddenly I heard something growling, it sounded like an animal. And so then I started panicking a bit, anxiety filled my heart but therefore I remembered my fathers advice about the wild.
I covered my nose with my jacket so I wouldn't smell this disgusting sense, I calmed a bit myself and tried to reach my hand to my backpack for my flashlight "Great... Guts.. I'm hungry... Give me your guts" I listened to this voice, it wasn't a human or animal surely it was a monster. I got the flashlight into my hand turned it on and my eyes filled with disgust and anger. I really didn't know why I got angry but all I know is that I found something supernatural, it was a big metal cage, blood splashed all around, the ground, bones like skulls,hands and small flesh sticking up to the bars, inside of the cage there was a small monster but had the appearance of a small child care terrifying one, pretty much it was cannibal since he said something about "guts".
I got closer to take a look at this thing, while it looked at me with hunger in his eyes, saliva drowling down his mouth, he breathed really loud and he waited patiently for any move. " Binzo" says the sign on the left to the cage "You.. May as well.. Know my name.. Human" said the the boy, I didn't say anything at all, I wanted to befriend him, he just seemed hungry and dirty. I reached into my backpack again and found my last mandarin. "Here" I threw it slightly at him so I wont make him angry, he grabbed it a tear it apart, he took a quick sniff and asked "what Is this? It smells nice" "it's a mandarin, a fruit that gives you strength so you can become a big a boy" with no hesitation he ate it really fast, juice running down his ripped clothes and it gone... "It was..                      Refreshing... Sticky.. Like livers.. Keke" "good... Now Binzo tell me who brought you here and where are your parents? " I asked him curiously "My father... Owns.. This place keke" then it hit me.. "Your father is the guy who opened the haunted house?" "Keke.. Yes" looking around the dirty, messy place, trying to find some kind of key, mabey if I open his cage he will be able to help me, but how will I know if it's not a trap?... I have an idea... "Hey kid.. Wanna play a game?"....

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