Dreading~ Chapter 3

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DREADING~ CHAPTER 3

 

I start to clear out more of the mud and it looks like the entrance of a basement.

Why has Father never told me about this?

I cock an eyebrow and grab ahold of the rusty handle, ever so slowly opening the creaky doors of the underground basement.

I poke my head inside the entrance only to see damp wooden stairs spiraling and leading down to the bottom.

It is extremely dark I can’t see the bottom. The only light source there is are some little candles on the old brick walls.

I crouch down and slowly enter making sure the first step is steady under my feet.

After a couple of steps down I decided it’s okay to stand up, Steadily I slowly walk down.

The stairs creak as I walk down the staircase. My boots squeak from the friction of the stairs and my clothes drip water as I go deeper down the stairwell.

The deeper I go the more horrid the scene looks. There’s smashed pieces of glass, animal flesh ripped into pieces, and blood dripping from the walls.

What the hell happened in here?

After a few more minutes, I reach a doorway.

The door looks rusty and the little window on top is dirty to look through.

I hesitant to open the door but I decided against it.

I slowly open the door, making it creak and my nightmare is met before my eyes.

There he is…..

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