Narratives

I heard a bang from downstairs 
but I was home alone…
I went down to the basement and I peeked  in the side of the door it was dark, dark as a cave, I couldn’t hear anything it was silent for a while. Then I heard another ban. I peeked again and saw a guy wearing black clothes and a black mask. I ran upstairs panicking. I called my Mum and explained in panic. “Mum you need to come home right now, th-there’s a guy dressed in black in the basement”. My Mum said she was coming home right away, I waited and waited but she wasn’t home yet. It was silent again I creeped around and all I saw was a  messy house. As I ran upstairs I heard footsteps approaching. I stopped and turned around but all I saw was nothing I ran to the bathroom and locked myself up.
After a few hours…
I ran down because it was silent, then I went through the basement and that’s where I saw a mysterious door behind all my old stuff. I was pretty sure that the door wasn’t there before so I explored it for a while then I saw a forest, it felt like it was going to go deeper but I waited till my mum came back..
After a while she came back and she was terrified. She checked the house and if I was okay.
After a few months…
We decided to block the door and we did but at night it wasn’t blocked so me and my mum went to the forest everyday…
But one day they got trapped, they were screaming out for help but no one was there to help them...