The man woke up after a bit of time "Ahhh...My head..." he groaned sadly and he heeard a whine beside him "Arthur?!" he looked over and saw the skincrawler tied up in CHAINS
"Oh god..." The man said fearfully before a light was turned on, making the skincrawler hiss loudly
"Okay fucker, speak up" Darcy glared at the man, holding a knife from the kitchen
The skincrawler was growling and trying to get out of the chains as the man was staring "Uhmm..." He was trying to proccess what was going on still
"Who are you..." Darcy held the knife up to him "Or your throat is getting it!"
"HEY HEY HEY!" The man tried to put his hands up but it was difficult when he, himself, was tied with rope "No need for violence and gore!" He nervously said, looking a bit scared of her
"Then who are you?" Darcy asked again, still glaring
"My name is Richard!" The man replied, staring at the knife with fear "And the dog is Arthur!"
"Dog?" Darcy raised an eyebrow, looking at the skincrawler "You mean the skincrawler?"
"He doesnt like being referred to as a skincrawler-" Richard nervously smiled behind his mask
Arthur, the tied up skincrawler, was still growling loudly and trying to break free as Darcy stared at him "...Why are you here?" She glanced at Richard for a moment
"We...Live here" Richard said, looking at her with nervous eyes
"Thats impossible, apperantly my great grand uncle lived here and he passed away a week ago!" The young woman scoffed, not beliving him
"Yeah, he actually talked a lot about you-" The man nodded "BUT we never really asked him questions since he didnt know about us-"
"Oh great so you lived in this house and my family member didnt even know, how nice" Darcy sarcastically said, rolling her eyes "What a horror movie cliche"
"Wow rude-" Richard huffed "Anyways..Welcome to the house i guess?-"
"Im not gonna untie you or the...'dog' " The young woman quickly said
"There it goes my attempt..." The man nodded slowly "But is my meat pie okay?"
"Yes your damn pie is fine" Darcy put the tin on the table "I bet its flesh inside there due to the skinwalker..."
"....If in flesh you mean beef and pork meat then yes-" Richard was a bit confused
"I meant human flesh...But are you actually sure its that type of meat?" Darcy hesitantly asked
"I mean...You can try it?" The masked man offered "You dont have to if you dont trust me really, just saying-" He nervously chuckled
Darcy slightly stared for a hot minute, still too understandably hesitant "...Alright fine" she took a fork and a knife, making a very thin slice of the pie. The pie seemed a bit undercooked though, because of how red the meat was inside "Also, you kinda undercooked it from the looks of it.."
Richard sighed sadly "I thought i got it this time..." he murmured
Darcy slowly nodded "Thats why practice makes perfect" she murmured and, even if she hated it already, took a bite and swallowed hard
It took her a few moments "...It really doesnt taste like human meat-"
"See, i wasnt lying" Richard shrugged as Darcy sighed
YOU ARE READING
Horrors on House Mill
HumorDarcy is a simple 20 year old brown haired woman- works in a office, has her own house, and life has been pretty boring but good for her. One day, an unknown releative of hers died and has given her a house. She decides to take it because it was a h...
