Abused short #9

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It says #9 because this is from a completed book which had 8 shorts already but I did not want to add this to it because it was completed! Also if you haven't read the book you will be confused, this may contain content disturbing to some people if you are one of these people you should prolly go now if you are still here, have fun.
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I ran into the basement, which was now a lot cleaner, and hid next to the stairs. I scanned the room for a place to hide. Currently me, Ray and Damien were playing hide n seek, much to Rays dismay. Right now Ray was the seeker, and not saying it's unfair but him dabbling in murder which most likely ended up with one or two people escaping that he had to track down might give him a bit more of an edge.

A shudder went through my spine, it always gave me a horrible feeling when I remember that Ray actually killed people, so I tended to avoid thinking about it. I turned and saw some lockers. In retrospect I was being completely stupid when I entered the lockers. I climbed into the lockers instantly yet slightly shutting the door as I heard the basement door open I gagged at an unfamiliar yet gut wrenching smell. My stubbornness kicked in and I managed to not kick the doors open, run out and lose the game. I was filled with slight pride when Ray grumbled angrily and stomped up the stairs. I relax and pinched my nose.

"What the hell is that smell coming from?" My hands explored the dark until I hit something hard and covered in cloth. Recognizing it as a human shoulder I turned to it.

"Damien? Did you really pick the same spot as me? Weird I thought you were upstairs." No reply.

Remembering that Ray had bought me an iPhone for my birthday I pulled it out. Shining the light on Damien. Except it wasn't Damien. It was a human corpse. Filled with horror I opened my mouth to scream but nothing came out I jumped forward to open the locker door to find it locked. Okay, I was freaking out then but now I really need to ask what the hell is with me and being locked in confined spaces. I kicked the door as hard as I could without it budging, after a couple minutes I found my voice, screaming so loud my dad could prolly hear it, not that he'd care. Not even a minute after I started screaming two pairs off foot steps raced down the stairs. The locker was opened and I fell onto Ray clutching him close.

"What's wrong!? Kay! What's wrong Kay!" All I could do was point shakenly at the locker. Damien opened the second door and jumped when the corpse fell out. Ray paled a little seeing me start to freak out so he hugged me as tight as he could pushing my head into the crook of his neck. "Kay inhale deeply there, that's where I put my cologne. It's okay, it smells way better than that cor- I mean than the basement smells." He helped me upstairs and sat me on my bed. We slept separately that night.
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This is for 300 subs!! Hope you enjoyed reading this I enjoy reading your comments and seeing how my books are being enjoyed. If some of you from my other book Forced Love are here comment telling me if you want some shorts for that book as well!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 28, 2017 ⏰

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