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THE MAN DOWNSTAIRS

My name is Emma Smith. I am 10 years old, my mom told me to never open the downstairs door even if I hear banging on the door.. I don't know why I can't open the door or even go near it. Every once an awhile I hear scratching, loud thumps, even horrid screeches. I hide in my covers thinking it's a dream and that I'm going insane. I live in a rural area. Everybody knows each other. My dad left a few years back and I haven't seen him since. He send me money every other week, but I do miss him. Anyway back to the basement, I keep hearing this sound its like glass being shattered into a million pieces. I hide my head in between my legs. I hear.... the door that leads downstairs creak. I open my room door. To find the door open, my jaw hits the floor, bug eyes and I'm shaking. I get a cold chill go up my spine. I shriek in fear. I ran back into my room and shut my door. I wait a few minutes. Time flies by when suddenly I wanted to go check it out. My mom was at work so I wouldn't get in too much trouble. I walk out my room and creep towards downstairs. I starts to smell this horrid smell. It was like a rotting carcass of some sort of an animal. I inch closer and closer getting more scared by the minute. I finally reach the door. I turn on my flashlight on my phone. The smell got worse and worse.. I looked over and saw a man. Dead. It was my... dad?!?! He was dead, chained to the wall, So I thought. He opened his eyes and let out a terrible screech, and started to crawl toward me. I ran back up the stairs only to see, another man. I screamed so loud, I shoved the other man aside and slammed and locked my door. I grabbed my stuff and opened my my window. I jumped out. My mom had just pulled into the driveway. I ran to her crying. I said loudly " THEY OPENDED THE DOOR..." my mother looked at me in total fear. She hugged me tight and told me to get in the car. She walked in the house, and that's when I realized something. Was my mom doing this?!?! I was horrified. She walked back out and had some of her stuff. She was apolizeing. I started crying, she had asked me a few questions but I was just ready to go. She drove me to my grandparents dropped me off then went back home. I never saw her again. Until I saw on the news 3 persons found 2 of which everyone was looking for. I was horrified. My mother had been keeping them captive for 7 years.. they ended up eating my mother alive. I was so happy to get out of that house. After me and my grandmother went to get the rest of my stuff. I never went back to that house ever again.