The Cellar

I stepped out of my dad's van. I looked at the old farmhouse. "Nice..." My dad looked up. "Brianna, it's the cheapest house." I pull out my iPod touch. 11:55. Dad said " I'm going go to town order pizza okay, any kinds you want?" I said "Nah I don't care." I grab my pink bag I got from volleyball last year. I watch my dad drive away, hearing the tires on the gravel road. I walk into the house I can see the staircase going upstairs, the kitchen doorway and to my left was the dining room, well what was going to be.
I sat on the floor in a large room, my bedroom. I was playing on my iPod "Brianna." I heard someone whisper. I looked up "Dad?" I say. I don't get a response. "Brianna." I heard again I followed the voice to the cellar door. I looked down it was dark I tried to find the light switch but I couldn't. I stepped down a step and that step broke I hit my head on the ground I get knocked out........