what have I become?!..

sneak in..

I thought I could sneak in the house to see it from inside, where no one's ever gone, but someone saw me, I tried to look but the scarf I had used to cover my face made it even worse, I couldn't see a thing it's like I was covering my whole face instead of my mouth, it smells wierd I thought maybe cuz no one's come to clean this room..
but wait..
I heard something..
I heard it again..

what was it?!, or should I say who was it?!..
I heard a boy or a man scream, he shouted out for help, I was going to help and see what was going on, that's when I was caught (I mean like damn it, why now), he caught my hand really tight and started dragging me..
I wanted to help but he was too strong, I told him "let me go!, I wanna know who was that & wat's happening to him.."

he only replied "he's being transformed & you might be next", at first I was shocked
then confused, he looked into my eyes so seriously, "why was he being transformed?!.. for what?!.., odd.."
there were so many unanswered questions in my head, he dragged me out and slammed the door..
I stayed near the door thinking someone might come out, by then I completely forgot that it was almost night, and dad came looking for me, he was furious, he took my whole name "Lisa D'lavine!!"..
and just like anyone I was freaking out, he only takes my whole name when I've messed up real bad, dad caught my hand & said no more strolling around this house you don't know what goes on inside, I thought he knew something about the house, so I asked if he could tell me something, but he refused..
instead he kept telling me it was almost night, and we shouldn't be outside during these hours, I asked him "why?!", but he shut me up it was the first time I had seen him so scared and furious at the same time..

it took us a while, but we reached home and had dinner, since our house was not close to the underground house which I like to call "the mysterious house" (ik.. still not good with the name's), so while we're having dinner my mom asked where I went, all I said was "had gone to the mysterious house", the room was so silent, as if we were hiding a deep dark secret, then my mom scolded me "You ever go to that house alone again I'm never letting you out of this house ever!!.."
wow!!, talk about parents being strict, but ig I couldn't blame them life before the incident was different, way different than it is now..