The Next Target
The Witch's Curse
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Those stupid witches... Luhan thought angrily as he levitated the monstrous blob up from the floor. Much to his dismay, right underneath it was a puddle of blood. Great, now I have to clean it. But where the hell do I put this thing? He stared at the floating bloody blob in disdain.
As if those witches were reading his mind, a note appeared on the wall beside him.
Why don't you put it in the basement with all the others?
Luhan did not like this one bit. There was something very sketchy going on in this note. He didn't know that there was a basement in the house and he was pretty sure Lacey didn't either or she would've made them help her clean it. And 'with all the others'? He didn't like the sound of that.
The writing on the note was erased and replaced with another. Kitchen floor.
Luhan grimaced. He had a bad feeling about this. Everything about the note screamed 'trap!' to him, but he lifted the monster with his mind and made it follow him down the stairs. Behind him he could here the thing leaking, draining itself of its fleshy material and dripping on the floors.
I'll have to clean that too...
When he entered the kitchen, he didn't know what was next. Of course, he knew the note said the kitchen floor, but what did it mean by that? There was nothing wrong with the floors, it looked perfectly clean. Suddenly, on the wooden table in front of him laid a note. Look under the table~
He didn't like how playful the note seemed, but listened nonetheless.
When he peered under the table, he saw nothing out of the ordinary. So he looked closely, now on a crouched position. Then he saw it. He saw the small golden painted handle on the other side. The floorboards underneath the table were so close together, that it looked more like a door.
Moving the table aside with his mind, he took a few steps back. An invisible force clutched the handle and pulled it upwards, greeting Luhan with a staircase and a putrid smell.
Oh hell no…
Gulping, made the dead blob of a monster enter first. When he heard the squish! sound, he knew the thing had touched the floor. Bracing himself, he slowly descended down the stairs, using the light from the kitchen to aid him through the darkness.
When he finished walking down the stairs, the lights suddenly .
What he saw in the basement was the most horrific thing. He clutched the wall to steady himself as he tried his best to collect his mentality. The other hand was covering his nose, pinching it harshly to try to block the fowl stench. He wanted to gag, he wanted to throw up everything he ate, what he saw was just too unimaginable for him to handle.
Another note appeared on the wall, next to his hand. Nose still covered, he looked away from the ghastly sight and faced the wall.
Now you can stay here with all the others.
Luhan's grimacing expression turned into a deer-struck-with-the-headlights as he read the note.
"Sweet dreams~!" He heard Lacey say.
BANG!
Click!
There was a screeching sound from above him, when he realized that it was the table moving into place, he sprung to action. Sprinting up the stairs, he slammed his fists onto the door in the ceiling, the scent now filling in his nostrils.
"Uagh!" He let out a choked gag when the smell attacked him. Turning around, he felt a bile liquid surge from his stomach and up to his mouth, throwing up the contents of his stomach violently. Quickly, he plugged his nose to block the smell again, but it was too late. Luhan felt sick to the stomach.
Even worse, he was trapped in the basement with all the other monstrosities.
Tao woke up very early in the morning. Early enough that it was still dark outside. When he awoke, he saw a dark figure standing beside him as he laid in bed. He could see the outlines of the person's curvy body and long hair and knew automatically that it was a girl. Squinting his eyes, he looked closely at her face. He relaxed, seeing that it was just Lacey.
"Well good morning to you, why are you up so early?" He asked, his voice set to a whisper as to not wake the sleeping Lay that was laid beside him.
Lacey didn't say anything, she only replied with a sweet smile that made the upper corners of his lips tug upwards. But he had a bad feeling about this, he didn't feel much safety radiating from her. Usually she had a soothing aura, but now? He didn't feel anything.
Even her smile didn't seem normal. It was too sweet, sickeningly sweet.
Suddenly he felt her fingers his bare chest, slowly getting lower and lower. He gulped nervously, "Lacey, what are you doing?"
"Shh, shh." She shushed him. He could see her place a finger in front of her lips and her smile turned more l
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