Bad, bad things

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DABBY As I made my way into the house after opening the main door, my body trembled in fear so much of what would happen. There was no sign that someone could be in the house or not, as all the lights in the living room were turned off. My breath and hand became shaky as I put on the lights, to see that everywhere looked like no one had been inside, after I left in the morning. 'Was Damien out of the house?' My feet struggled to move themselves from the floor towards the stairs, so that I could just climb up and run to my room immediately to lock the door behind me. However, my peace was cut short after someone entered through the main door and shut it. I was just midway up the stairs. He looked so angry and vexed like someone that was waiting to pounce on his prey, as he gazed so ang

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