Through the darkness and quietness my dad called for me. He told me to check the breaker box I didn't understand why. I thought my light was on so I closed my eyes and opened them again. I noticed I was sitting in the dark I reached for my flash light that was on my nightstand. I'm not really scared of my basement or darkness but what lurked within. I made my way down the stairs that led into my basement. I then made my way to the breaker box and that's when i heard it calling my name. It sounded just like my voice but it couldn't have been me I would've know if I had said anything. I quickly fixed the power as I turned around I noticed a puddle on the floor. I knew at that point I should have ran but I couldn't I was drawn to it by my own voice. I then looked down into the puddle I wasn't expecting what I seen next. It was me but yet it wasn't me. The thing had a crooked smile and blood ran from its mouth. I slowly reach down towards the puddle and then suddenly i was pulled into the puddle. It took my place and I was imprisoned in this dark prison. I tried to scream but nothing would come out I felt a warm liquid run down from my mouth. I wiped it off and the little bit of light that was shining into the puddle. I felt the corners of my mouth draw into a crooked smile. That's when I realised I had become the monster that I feared .
A/N : this is the first story I've made so please let me know how it is
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The Puddle
Horrorthis is a story of a boy who discovers something in his basement that he didn't know was there
