I was only 18 when I had moved into my new house. My landlord told me not to go into my basement, it was a weird but I didn't think anything of it. Until I heard shuffling inside that same basement, I tried to ignore it. It got to a point that I could no longer ignore the sounds coming from the basement. I finally got it open with a crowbar I found in my tools. I didn't expect to see him, he was so skinny. I would have never had thought that he could kill me in just a blick of an eye. *WARNING* BLOOD GORE ECT I also do not own any of the photos that are used in this fanfic.