Sewage pipes lead to death.

The flashback

Hey this is the first chapter of  the book.
Hope you enjoy♡

I was walking through the house waiting for the new buyer to show up. I stopped infront of a big white wooden door. It was my old room. Suddenly I feel chills going down my spine and back up to my neck. A wave of terror and horrifying memories start to take over my thoughts.
The time and effort i used to spent as a young boy in this house trying to make it feel like a home , suddenly didn't feel as long ago.
I still remember the first night where it all started....

I was eleven years old at the time exactly 13 years ago.
Everyone was asleep in the house. Me as always had an excuse to explore so i thought that I'd go get me a glass of water since I'm thirsty so i stood up and climbed out of bed. I walked torwards my big white wooden door. I turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.
I walked into the empty hallway. The wooden floor creaked underneath my feet with every step i took.
The hallway was quiet and dark. As I got to the staircase to go downstairs my shirt got caught on a statue. I got a big fright and thought that it could've been a monster ,which it wasn't. I took out a glass from the cupboard and set it down on the table.
I heard a sound which was a very unpleasant sound for any normal person's ears.
It sounded though as one was scratching a chalkboard with a piece of metal. I got chills down my spine as i gulp and try to act brave. So i walked torwards the kitchen sink, the sound was getting louder with every step i took.
When i got to the sink i froze as i stared down the sewage pipe.
It was black for merely a second and then i saw a face show up in the pipes.
I scream as i dropped my glass and ran upstairs torwards my parents room.

I was suddenly brought back to my senses when i heard a car horn go off infront of the gate. I peared through the window to see who it was.
The buyers drove through the open gate as I opened the big black wooden door which are the main doors that leads you into the heart of the house. I take a few steps out of the house and onto the grass. The buyer and his son walked closer torwards me and the house. I shook his hand and introduced myself. "Hi I am Bradley Smith."

"Nice to meet you Mister Smith." The buyer said "I am arnold and this is my son Jack."

"Shall we go in?" I asked suggesting that we go inside and talk business. To be honest I just wanted this to be over as fast as possible.
The poor family doesn't know what they're getting themselves into.