Staircase

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Creeeeaaaak. I cringed at the noise. I peeked at the slightly ajar door of my parent's room. The stairway light seemed to have no effect on their room, it was still pitch black, a void.

CrEaKkk. Ok, they must have heard that. I froze in fear. I couldn't run back to my room, it would make too much noise. And creeping back was too slow....

The minutes were so long. No one came, however.

But I wish someone had.

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If you're here, thank you for reading! I'm not sure where to go with this story but I'll figure it out :)

Edit 22.6.22: I haven't updated this story and to be honest I am no longer so interested in it. I want to write a story that is a continuation of a small piece I wrote a while ago for English. It is also kind of horror but not really...eh..I loved the characters I came up with and would like to write more about them so yeah
This story is currently discontinued

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