Trailing Darkness

Chapter one

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A girl is walking on a street of a certain village.

There she finds a house, an abandoned house.

As a little eleven years old girl of course she has to feed her curiosity.

She went to the house's door and knocked.

"Hello, is anyone home?"

She asked.

There was no answer coming from the house.

Assuming there was no one, she went in.

"Hello! Is anyone here?"

She aked loudly with annoyance in her voice.

Unfortunately, still, she got no answer.

She looked around the house.

The house was old, old structure old furnitures, old designs carved on doors and walls, the floor also has broken parts.

(Oooohhh! the smell of old houses >_<)

She still wasn't satisfied of what she saw.

She checked all the rooms but she found no one.

Until, she opened one room.

She found a staircase going upwards.

"Finally!"

She happily said to herself.

She climbed up the stairs.

It was an alley, she followed the path until she found one single door.

She tried opening it but it was locked.

She twisted and twisted the door knob.

Until she got irritated and pushed it, the door opened.

The room was full of chains, she went in trying to avoid every chain which was easy for her because her small and thin body.

Her clumsiness occured, she accidentaly stepped on a chain and tripped.

She tried reaching for a chain from above but it was no use.

The floor of the room collapsed.

She fell in a basement.

The chains were wrapped around her body causing her not to hit the ground.

It was pitch black.

"H-hello? What us this place?"

"It's slaughter house dear,"

The lights turned on as she saw a lady walking towards her.

The lady was wearing a black dress, her complexion is as pale as canvass, her silky long jet black hair tied in a ponytail and her crimson eyes filled with sadistic pleasure.

"A-a... what?"

The little girl's voice was wrapped with fear.

She looked around.

Fear consumed her as she saw dead bodies lying beneath her.

Piled up like trash.

Blood, organs, limbs and joints are all scattered everywhere.

"Your worst nightmare little girl."

The lady said.

She was holding a knife.

She used it to stab the girl's forehead.

"Ah!!! Stop!"

The girl was pleading in pain.

"Ahaha! Why? Too fast? Let's take it slow then."

She made cuts on the girl cheeks.

"Didn't your parents ever tell you not to enter anyone's house? You better ask permissions little girl or, you'll end up as a corpse."

"Stop it! Stop it! Please..."

She started crying.

"Oh... I-I'm sorry, did it hurt?"

The lady asked softly.

She caressed the little girl's face and wiped her tears.

She smiled.

"You're so noisy."

The lady pulled out the girl's tongue and sliced it off.

"Ah!!!"

She cried even more.

"There... quiet than before."

The girl tried getting the chains off her but she failed.

"*gasp* You have such... lovely eyes."

The girl started panicking.

"Why are you trying to escape?!"

She made cuts on the girl's arms and legs.

"Whaaaa!!!"

The girl was screaming, crying and pleading in pain.

The lady cupped her chin and forced the girl to look at her.

The girl was shaking her head.

"Ugh! Stop shaking!"

She grabbed the girl's hair.

"Now be still..."

She stabbed her knife in the girl's left eye.

"Ah! No! No!"

She pulled the knife out slowly.

"Hahaha! It hurts does it?"

The girl cried blood from her eye.

"Hahaha!"

-beep-beep-beep-

Jenny woke up from another nightmare.

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