Half A Heart

Chapter 6

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I was right about Liam not having any alcohol at his party,

and to say I was disappointed would be an understatement.

It is currently 8:47 p.m., which means I have been here for almost two hours.

There is approximately, 20- 30 people here, but no one had brought any alcoholic drinks.

Just party snacks like crisps and such.

Everyone was just sitting around, talking and laughing.

This is nothing like the parties I used to attend back in Holmes Chapel.

Liam would try to get me into their conversation and I would listen for a while but eventually zone out.

Right now he was telling about some time, he went to Australia with some friends and how someone had stolen his boxer shorts, he had left to dry, from their hotel room.

Later on he found out it was one of the room service ladies.......

A couple minutes later I stood up and asked Liam where the restroom was.

"Its down that hall and the third door on your left." He told me.

I quickly thanked him and made my way down the hall.

I found the restroom with ease and went inside.

As I walk out, I see that the door opposite of the bathroom is cracked open.

It wasn't open earlier

I know I shouldn't go in, but everyone was being so boring out there.

I had to find something to do or leave this 'party'.

I made my way toward the door and opened it further, revealing a few steps that probably lead to the basement.

I made my way down in the darkness, holding the wall for support since there were no railings.

After a while of looking, I found the light switch.

I turned it on and was shocked to see what was down here.

Guns.

Arrows.

Daggers.

Different kinds of bullets.

And.....wooden stakes?

What is this place?

I walk around, looking at all the things that were scattered everywhere and find some sort of a map.

I don't understand what place is mapped and it doesn't help that it's in a different language, but one word catches my eye.

Vampire.

What?

I look up and see pictures and sketches of vampires, none of which look real of course.

Someone must be really crazy to believe all this crap.

I then hear the door creak open upstairs and I quickly duck behind one of the cases with the arrows.

"Is someone down there?"  I hear what I think is Adrians' voice.

The stairs start to creak meaning he is coming down.  "Hello?"

I know I should just come out and apologise for snooping,  but I just can't bring myself out of hiding.

The lights turn off and I hear the door close.

I release my breath that I hadn't realise I was holding.

I get up from my hiding spot and make my way out.

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"Thanks for inviting me mate but I uh should get going now. " I say to Liam as I shrug on my coat.

I made it out of the basement without anyone seeing and went back in the living room.

Everyone was too busy laughing to realise how long I had been gone.

"Aw really? Okay well thanks for coming Mr. Styles."

Most people had already left seeing as it is almost 3 in the morning.

After I got back from the basement,

I spent most of my night on my phone so time went by pretty quickly.

I say goodbye to some others before walking outside and going to my car.

I start it and imeadiatly turn up the heat.

After the car heats up, I pull out onto the street and head home.

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When I get into the house, it's completely silent.

Mum and George are probably in bed already so I try to go upstairs, without making any noise. 

And I successfully make it into my room without tripping over anything.

After putting my phone on charge, I pull off my shirt and jeans and dive into the bed.

And right before I fall asleep, my mind travels back to what I had seen in the basement.

Whoever all that stuff belongs to must really believe it.

For a second I think that what if it is real?

That maybe, just maybe, there could be some blood sucking monster out there, and we don't know it. What if-

I shake my head to rid the thoughts that were creeping its way into my mind.

There are no such things. I tell myself before falling into a deep sleep.

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So......how are yall doin?

I swear my authors notes are so boring.
Well I guess thats a good thing cause no one really reads them.......

Okay bye!