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The Mansion {Maders Mansion}

The cold breeze in my face, clinging tightly to my bare arms. My arms wrapped around my torso in an attempt to keep me warm. Tears streaming down my face as memories of Harry's cruel betrayal flood my mind. Of all days, he chose my birthday to hurt me. My red pumps creating a gentle click sound with every contact it made with the tarred road. Creating the only sound the night breeze brings to my ears. Asides my sobs and the distant barks of the neighborhood dogs. My third sense is sudden activated as I sense I'm being followed. I smell danger. Walking alone on such desolate streets doesn't seem like the best idea I could have come up with. I wasn't thinking straight when I made that choice. I should have called my driver to come get me!. This creepy feeling becomes more intense and I decide to do the one thing I know I'm good at; run!. I throw my purse and phone away as I begin to run in frenzy I feel something hot on my trail, when I look back, all I see is dark fog. The more reason to run faster. The road fairly lit by moonlight, my heart in my mouth and prayers of help and mercy escaping my lips. Finally, I hear music playing from loud speakers. I'm close to civilization!. I keep running frantically. One of my pumps gone. Soon I see a club in sight with a few people outside. I begin to scream for help when a figure suddenly appears before me. In fear, I make to run in the opposite direction but another figure is right behind me. Next thing I know; i'm surrounded by darkness. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Imagine waking up in an abandoned Gothic castle in the middle of no where. With an immortal creap as your new 'mother' and over a hundred strangers as your new siblings. Where love is a crime, hope is a dream and rebelion is a death contract. A dark tunnel with no light whatsoever, would you survive?? Let's follow our protagonist into this breath taking journey and find out what could possibly be worst than this.

Aider Kwin · Horror
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103 Chs

Miracles...

I freeze as I stare at the doctor. Is there another language where that means 'he's fine'?

"W.. What? What do you mean couldn't save him!? "I scream.

"I'm sorry dear. Too many internal injuries. He lost alot of blood and some serious damage was caused to some of his organs due to the punctures. " the doctor states.

I watch nurses begin to exit the room and I stand facing the door. I suddenly begin to hear the voices that make up silence as I walk into the room.

I suddenly understand how light could transfigure into darkness in just a blink of the eye.

I suddenly understand how one second is enough to destroy years of hard work.

I suddenly understand that death has always been lurking in the shadows. Awaiting the perfect time to steal life.

I suddenly understand the fact that life is not defined by the existence of oxygen alone as in this very moment I am living yet dead.