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Don't Go Down The Basement

SLIGHT GORE WARNING!!
NOT TO BAD THO!
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"Whatever you do, do not go down the basement" was the first words my boyfriend told me when I moved in to his house. He wanted me to move in with him since there had been alot of disappearances and murders lately. So he didn't want me to live alone, he wanted to protect me.

Anyways I didn't think much of what he had told me since I knew he was a very busy man. He took his work extremely seriously, and honestly I do feel kind of jelouse sometimes. Because he more often than not spend more time with his work than with me.

But I guess I can't complain to much. Because he always spend every minute and every second of his spare time with me. He make sure I have it comfortable then he spoils me and take care of me like I was some sort of princess. He does everything in his power to make up for all the time we've lost together because of his work.

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Today at work I started to feel sick. So I talked to my boss and got permission to go home.

As I sat on the bus on my way home I couldn't stop thinking about my boyfriend Marco. How surprised he would be when I get home at only 11 o'clock in the morning. My shift usually doesn't end until 5 pm.

I knew he were probably asleep right now. Since he had been up and worked all night, which he does almost every night. We've gotten ourselves a kind of routine. I come home 5:30 pm, and immediately wake him up, I cook dinner and then he goes downstairs and start his work, and then he work until the next day. I often meet him on his way to bed while I eat breakfast.

I can't wait to get to cuddle up to him, it's been so long since we've just cuddled and talked and stuff. I can't wait to just run my fingers through his short, light ash blonde hair. While he lay on his side with his face pushed into my stomach and his strong arms gently wrapped around my waist. He would sometimes look up and just gaze at me with his deep ruby eyes. Then he would go back to the position he was previously in.

My daydreams came to an end as the bus had arrived at my stop. I could see our house in the distance and quickly walked towards it.

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I open the front door and closed it as quietly as I could since I didn't want to wake Marco up incase he was asleep.

I walked quiet as a mouse towards the bedroom and silently slid the door open only to find he was not there. The room was just as I left it a few hours ago.

I started to search the upper floor of the house but couldn't find him. As I walked towards the kitchen something caught my eye.

The door to the basement. It was slightly open.

"That's weird" I quietly whispered to myself. Marco never left that door open. Hell he never even left it unlocked. He had installed a special lock on the door so it is only able to open with his finger print.

"Maybe he's down there, still working" I whispered to myself. "But why would he leave the door open... Maybe something happend"

I slowly made my way to the door, I was almost afraid to open it up more since I knew he didn't want me to. But I did anyways.

I slid my head inside of the opening to the basement and yelled.

"Marco!! Are you down there? I'll come down there if you don't answer me!!..."

I felt chills running down my spine as I waited for an answer. But nothing, no response not a sound.

After another minute or two I finnaly built up the courage to creek the door open further.