Found You In The Basement ||Brightwin

2-Little basement

I literally cringed when I corrected the grammar here LMAO. What was I thinking when I wrote this?

'Kring! Kring! Kring!' Bright opened his eyes, already annoyed by the alarm clock, and hurled it against the door to silence it.

"Damn alarm clock! I was having the nicest dream!" he muttered irritably.

"Jeez, I didn't get enough sleep. I'm exhausted," he groaned as he checked the time: 5:01 a.m.

He took a quick shower, brushed his teeth afterward, and went straight to the closet.

He put on a white shirt, jeans, and sneakers, grabbed his watch from the side of the lamp, and glanced in the mirror.

"Not bad," he muttered, packing all his belongings—clothes, personal items, and essentials. He exited the room carrying two large suitcases and three smaller ones.

He noticed his mother in the back of the car, also carrying large bags, so he approached her and helped load everything into the vehicle.

"Hey Brighty, ready?" she asked. He nodded.

"All right, let's get inside," he said, taking one last look at the house before stepping in.

~ A Few Hours of Traveling ~

"All right! We're here, son!" his father called as he stopped in front of a two-story house.

"Brighty! Wake up," his mother chimed in as he opened his eyes after a deep sleep.

"Uh... Dad?" he asked groggily. "We're not moving again, right?"

"No, son. I promised this would be the last time," his father said with a smile. "I know you're tired of moving from place to place."

"Thanks, Dad! You're the best," Bright said, grinning.

After the brief conversation, they got out of the car. Stepping outside, Bright was immediately struck by how large the house was—much bigger than their previous one.

"Do you like it?" his father asked.

"Mhm!" Bright nodded enthusiastically.

"Well, I'm glad you like it, son," his father said.

"Bright, honey, why don't you come inside and unpack? Your room is on the second floor, so pick whichever one you like," his mother added.

Bright smiled and walked inside. He did a quick tour of the house before heading to the first room on the second floor, which happened to be the largest.

He started unpacking. It took a while, but once finished, he cleaned the room and was satisfied with the result.

Afterward, he collapsed onto the bed—it was incredibly comfortable. Crash!

Startled by a loud noise from the wall, Bright hurriedly got up. As he approached, he noticed a small knob the size of a dime.

He twisted the knob, heard a click, and stepped back as a tiny door opened on the floor. Curiosity got the better of him, and he peered inside before stepping in.

Inside, a cat slipped out through a small hole. "That must've caused the noise," he thought. "Looks like I've discovered a small basement."

As he explored, Bright noticed a box containing CDs labeled 'W. M.'

"What does W. M. stand for? I wonder if the previous owner left these behind," he murmured. He tried not to touch them, but curiosity won. He grabbed a CD, popped it into his laptop's disc player, and pressed play.

"Hi! It's December 26, 2018! My name's Win Metawin, and I'm 19 years old!

I spent Christmas here in the new house we moved into. And guess what? It's huge! But honestly, my old house was better," the man said, flashing his signature bunny smile. "My best friends Fong, Phuak, and Ohm will visit me three times a week. I already miss them since we moved so far away."

"I'm still getting used to living here, but my friends assure me I'll adjust. In the meantime, I'm recording this to preserve some memories. That's all for now, guys! First vlog complete!" The video ended with the words "TOOOOT."

Bright smiled. He enjoyed it so much that he decided to watch another vlog.

"Hello! It's December 30, 2018, and I'm back for another vlog—today's my birthday!" (Not real life—just for story purposes.)

"Surprise! They've arrived! Let me introduce you to Fong, one of my closest friends. Come in, Fong! Don't hide!"

"U-uh... hello? My name's Fong," he stammered and tried to run from the camera.

"Yah! Fong, come here, you little brat!" Win scolded. "Language, bunny!" Fong replied.

"Fine, I'm sorry, so-called mother," Win rolled his eyes. "Now, let me introduce my other friends."

"This is Phuak! And this is Ohm—say hi, you two!"

"Helloooo!" "Uh... hi?"

Win lightly smacked their heads. "Yah! Say hi properly! You're ruining my vlog, dipshits!"

The three friends smacked Win on the head, and he rubbed it in pain. "Yah! What was that for?!?"

"Language, you brat!" Phuak scolded.

"Yah! What's with all the swearing? I'll rip your jaws off if you don't stop!" Fong shouted, accidentally stopping the recording. Everyone fell silent for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Bright smiled, watching Win's antics, feeling entertained as the video ended.

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God, I'm at a loss for words! XD That's all for now. Isn't it a bit short? Looking forward to seeing you in the next chapter!