A woman named Mary Thompson entered the abandoned house of Claude Faustus. She had heard from many people that multiple people died there and they were right.
The stench was awful. Most likely due to the all of the corpses. She walked even further into the house and saw a door that led to the basement. It was all boarded up so she wouldn't be able to get in. She went upstairs and opened the do see cockroaches, rats, and other disgusting rodents. She looked in the closet and there laid an axe. She grabbed it and walked back downstairs to the basement door. After many swings, Mary managed to actually break down the door.
She walked down the stairs and her stomach churned at the sight of flys, dry blood, and lots of corpses. Whoever this man was, he was definitely a psychopath. There were two decomposing laying against the wall opposite of the stairs. She walked over to the two and seemed a bit sad.
They seemed special and it was awful to think about what they could've been through along with the rest of the dead bodies. She had enough. She ran out of the house and back home. She was confident as ever so going into the house wasn't a problem but later on, it started to give her the creeps.
~Next Day~
Mary was sitting on the couch with some popcorn while watching the news.
News Reporter: It's been reported that a house on the street near Wintersvoune Elementary School is being torn down due to the complaints of voices and screams coming from that house even though it was abandoned. It is said that the owner, Claude Faustus, had died long ago and others say that he only disappeared for a while and came back to continue what he did. Either way, nobody ever dares to enter that house and so the only choice was to destroy it.
Mary: That's kind of scary. Maybe I should get my daughter to go to a different elementary school. I can't have her near that place. Huh?
The lights started to flicker but she thought nothing of it. She went to the kitchen to make another bag of popcorn before the lights went out. The room suddenly became cold and she lost all color. Something was coming after her and she knew it. Something grabbed her and she couldn't get a tiny little breath out as she felt hot breathing on her neck.
???: What a doll. You'll be more beautiful once I cover you in red and show you exactly how death feels.
That's the last thing she heard before pain wracked her whole body and...
She woke up.
She was drenched in her own sweat and looked over at her boyfriend. She smiled and cuddled him without any idea of what his real intentions were.
She was going to be just like the others. A poor soul who could only beg and plead for Claude to let her go.

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