Corbyn Besson-Haunted House Part 1

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"You have to join us y/n" Corbyn said sitting on the couch

"Yeah come on it'll be fun" Jack chimed in.

You looked between the group like they were crazy. All five of them wanted to drive to this abandoned house that supposedly was haunted. They've been droning on and on about for the past week or two about visiting it on Halloween night for something to do and to see if the rumours were true.

You had said from the start that you wanted nothing to do with it because you didn't want anything to happen to you or follow you back to the house. So now it was Halloween night where the boys had all the cameras ready and we're trying to convince you to go with them.

"I don't want any dark shit coming for me" you crossed your arms pouting looking into your boyfriend's eyes.

"Corbyn don't you give me that look" you look at him before sighing "Ugh fine! however if anything bad happens we stop, we leave and never go back to that house we call someone up and get the damn thing blessed and ourselves blessed so nothing can attach onto us" you look between them as they all just nodded their heads.

You believed in ghosts you believed in evil and good spirits which is what made you so afraid of the abandoned building. Anything could happen you could see a ghost, you could walk into meeting a murder you could find a dead body. You just didn't like what you could be stepping into.

You got into the car and you could already feel your heart racing against your chest, the palm of your hand sweating a little and your head pounding just at the thought of what you were going to be getting yourself involved with. It was honestly terrifying.

After a small drive you guys arrived outside a broken looking home, the fence had holes in and graffiti everywhere from where people were vandalising the place. The windows had cracks in with old-fashioned netting for curtains. The front door had splits and cracks all over the paint. It was truly run down, it was big, but needed a lot of work if someone was going to live there.

"Are you sure its safe to walk in? the house is falling apart?" Jonah looked over at the boys as you nodded your head in agreement "at least someone has a sense here" you spoke.

Corbyn chuckled shaking his head as he grabbed his flashlight and phone. "We'll be fine come on the worst thing that will happen is we'll see someone or something"

You hit his arm knowing that it wasn't funny. There were no lights close by, no other houses it was literally a large house in a middle in the middle of nowhere. If something happened to them they'd all be completely stuck and lost. That's what worried you the most.

Jack went in first he was very slow with his movements as he opened the front door looking around shining his torch in different directions before looking back at us. "Its clear downstairs its all just very dusty and old... just be careful where you step because the floorboards are very thin" he spoke walking inside.

You and Jonah shared worried looks letting them all walk in first before you walked inside after them, it was like only you two had sense in this group. Sometimes you wondered how Corbyn came up with stupid choices when he was really smart everyone knew that.

You walked inside seeing the wallpaper ripped up, the counters and all the other furniture was all ripped up and out of shape. You could draw patterns on the dust on the floor, but something in the house was truly beautiful like the antique shelf of all the different items. China plates, little old fashioned wooden toy trains, old photos and jewellery. However, you wouldn't dare touch the stuff.

You watched enough horror movies and tv shows not to touch objects that you didn't know anything about. You'd rather walk out of the house safe.

"Lets all split up and sweep the house out in case there is someone living here.. I and Jack will take the downstairs in the living room and kitchen" Zach smiles. "Jonah and Daniel you guys could take the basement and y/n and Corbyn could take upstairs" he suggests.

"The basement? are you trying to get us fucking killed, Zachary?" Jonah raised his eyebrow clearly uncomfortable with the choices.

"Do you really think splitting up is a good idea?" you ask Zach before you felt Corbyn take your hand and walk upstairs in which the floorboards creaked.

"Right I'll sweep the bathroom, spare room and you could sweep the master bedroom and the hallway" Corbyn smiled kissing your cheek gently. "Don't worry if you need me to scream my name okay".

You bit your bottom lip looking around the dark areas nodding your head "Okay, but promise me we won't be too long because I really don't think being here is a good idea" you say.

Corbyn nodded kissing your cheek and walking off into the bathroom like he had done this a thousand times which worried you more. You just didn't want anything to happen to you or Corbyn or any of the boys. You bit your bottom lip and started off in the bedroom looking around not touching anything just making sure nobody was living here.

You felt a gust of wind brush past your shoulders making you shiver, but you thought nothing of it just thinking that it was an old house and it hasn't been used in years. You make your way out and into the hallway taking a right turn where you found an old-fashioned grandfather clock thick in the dust with a mirror above it laying horizontally on the wall the frame thick in dust, but the glass was surprisingly clean.

You inspect the clock and look up when you notice a black mist brush past the wall from behind you. "Haha, very Corbyn" you rolled your eyes.

"Did you call me?" Corbyn spoke from the other end of the hall

"Very funny" you spoke and walked over to him crossing your arms

"What is?" Corbyn spoke.

"I don't know... the whole black mist going past behind me"

"That wasn't me baby I'm in there" Corbyn pointed over at the spare room.

I look at him biting my bottom lip "then what the hell did I just fucking see Corbyn?" you raise your voice a little worried biting your bottom lip.

"I don't kno-"

Corbyn was cut off to the light sound of piano keys playing very quietly in one of the rooms.

"Oh god.." Corbyn whispered "that's coming from the spare room I was just in there's a little keyboard in there" 

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