Victoria's POV
THUMP.
THUMP.
THUMP.
My body went rigid.
My breathing started to accelerate times 100.
I slowly walked to the door and placed an ear on the door, waiting...Waiting...Waiting.
Waiting for another sound.
Nothing.
I knew that if something were out their and trying to get to me, that I would be trapped in here.
So I was going to do what every dumb protagonist does in the horror movies, open the door and check it out.
My palms were sweating and my heart was beating.
I wiped my hands carelessly on my shorts, than took a big breath.
My hand was shaking as I slowly reached for the door knob.
My hand was hovering over the knob as I kept trying to talk myself out of it.
I bit my lower lip and turned the knob ever so slowly.
The door made a loud creaking sound as the door opened at the speed of a snail.
I peeked my head out but saw nothing, for I had shut all the lights off previously.
I squinted my eyes, scanning the hall ahead of me.
When I still saw nothing, I decided it was time To get out there.
I opened the door a tad more so I could fit through.
I took one tiny step into the hall, pausing for a moment to listen for any unusual sounds.
I slowly took another step out in the hall, and closed the door behind me.
It was pitch black and I could barely see the outlines of everything.
I walked down the hall to the stairs, slowly and cautiously.
My heart was drumming in my ears and I was starting to sweat.
I reached the end of the hall to the stairs.
I pressed my back against the wall and stopped to catch a breath, even though I wasn't doing any physical activity.
I bit my bottom lip and peeked around the corner, slow and steady.
I looked for a split second before snapping my head back in fear.
I didn't actually see anything but I definitely had a feeling that I wasn't alone In the house.
I slightly peeked my head around again, this time searching for unwanted visitors.
Nothing.
I crept forwards a little, taking baby steps to the flight of stairs.
I gulped before taking a extremely slow step on the first step.
I let my feet slowly follow each other down the stairs.
I saw I was halfway done with the steps so I started rushing myself.
That was a horrible idea.
I stepped to hard on a plank, causing it to moan loudly.
It startled me so bad that I almost let out a scream.
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