House of Blood

Chapter 1: Meister's Mansion

     When I stepped onto the oak floor it creaked loudly. With every step I took, the noise got louder. Once i got to the double doors of the living area, I took a deep breath and swung them open.
      The crimson red curtains hung over the boarded windows. The floor was dusty with wooden planks.
      I sniffed the old, big room and coughed. Dust particles stuffed my nose and I began to sneeze.
     "Hello Meister," a voice cooed behind me. I whipped around and found my partner, Mr. Cegar, leaning against the door. He looked at the place in awe and said "What a fine place ya got here." He grinned.
     I walked over to the curtains and opened them, "How'd you find me Cegar?"
     He pushed himself off the door and walked to me, "I followed you."
     I narrowed my eyes and scowled, "Why?"
     He chuckled, "Cuz' your my partner."
     "Partner in investigation," I shook my head. "Not life."
     "So....are you going to clean the house?"
     "Yes, but for now I'm doing this room."
     "Why this room?"
     "My house not yours." I walked out of the room to get my tools to remove the boards on the windows.

                           ***

     I got my tools and began to work.
     "Do you need help?" Mr. Cegar said handing me a hammer.
     "Why are you still here?" I said taking the hammer away.
     He shrugged, "Cuz I want to."
     "You leave or I'll arrest you for being a stalker."
     He leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "Oh yes...arrest me."
     "What the hell Cegar!" I yelled. My voice echoed throughout the entire house.
     He smiled, "Sorry Meister...I thought it would be funny."
     "Well its not."
     I hammered the planks out of anger. He annoyed me soooo much.
     "Well I'm gonna get going." He ran his fingers through his blonde hair and walked away.
     Finally, the place was to myself.
     When I turned back to the door, I heard a creak. I stood up and yelled, "Cegar! Get out!"
     No response
     "It's not funny!"
     I shrugged it away and got back to work.
     It was weird. I live here alone. Cegar just left. Was it just me?

                           ***

     It was night time when i completed removing the planks from the window.
     I wiped the sweat from my brow and sighed. I took a look at my hands and deeply sighed. Bloody blisters covered my hands.
     I left the living room and took my tools to the car. I hadn't eaten all day and my stomach was rumbling. I gripped my stomach and thought, 'I'm going to get pizza.'
     I got my keys to my car and drove away.

                            ***

     When I got back home the moon lit the house. When I stared up at my mansion and shivered. It looked like it came from a horror movie.
     A tree's bare branches hung over a windowsill on the second floor. It nearly looked like a boney finger.
     *cringe*
     A rush of wind hit me and i dropped my pizza.
     I growled and sweared. Whatever.
     I unlocked the door and cold air hit my face. I was in shock.
     Everything was torn and pitch black.

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First chapter completed!!!
And its a cliffhangerrrrr!!!!!
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