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Brows furrowed, dark whiskey colored eyes locked onto the old abandon house he was parked in front of. He had gotten a call approximately 6:00 PM dispatch had reported that there was suspicious activity going on. The address had been given. Yet this house looked like it hadn’t been lived in for years. He gave a sigh as he pushed the car door open and climbed out closing it behind him. He was going to give up on it when he saw something move within the house through the broken front window. So, maybe there was something going on. He started toward the house, reaching back fingertips grazing the gun that was fitted into it’s holster before removing it. Cautiously he climbed the front porch stairs. He stopped as he got a glimpse of a little girl about the age of six wearing a white dress. It was like she was trying to say something but nothing was coming out and just that she was gone. “What the fuck was---” He shook his head as he got to the door, hand hovering the door before gripping the doorknob and gave a twist. It wasn’t locked. He took a deep breath as he raised the gun in front of him before pushing the door open. The inside was dark and hard to tell of anything. From what he could see it was empty. “Mystic Falls Police, is anyone here?” He called out but only got silence to greet him. Cursing under his breath he took a step in. This was all he needed, he was supposed to get off five minutes ago and he took this. For all he knew it was probably just kids messing around as usual. “--Fuck this.” He turned but the door was closed. Confusion masked his features he didn’t remember closing the door. He was too tired for this shit right now. Holstering his gun he tried the door knob but found it wouldn’t turn. He tried opening it but it wouldn’t budge.

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Character’s Name; Samuel Lockwood Fears: Taphophobia(is the irrational fear of being buried alive. It is closely related to other phobias such as: fear of death) Claustrophobia( fear of tight and enclosed spaces) Atychiphobia(is the abnormal, unwarranted, and persistent fear of failure, a type of specific phobia. As with many phobias, atychiphobia often leads to a constricted lifestyle, and is particularly devastating for its effects on a person's willingness to attempt certain activities.) (His biggest fear would be his uncle after the abuse and unspeakable things he made him do in his early life as a child up to the age of twelve) Fears becoming like his uncle.

Sins: He used to abuse drugs(vicodin, heroin)

Rape, in his younger years though it was forced upon him during one of his uncles black masses. He raped a young girl and even killed her.

Lust would be a big factor in Samuel's life. He tries so hard to break free from it.

Short bio: Born into a loving home, and raised in a christian family. His birth had killed his mother leaving his father to raise him. David's brother came around alot, unlike his father. His uncle was the opposite, he whorshipped Satan. David had tried for the longest time to get through to his brother. It was the kind of man Samuel's father was. That was a mistake that cost Samuel his innocence far to soon. Samuel was targeted by his uncle relentlessly. He was dragged to countless black masses and was forced to things that young Samuel didn't want any part of. When it wasn't that he was preyed on. This went on until the age of twelve and the frequent trips from his uncle became less and less until they stopped all together. Samuel never spoke of this to his father fearing how the man he looked up to would think of him. It was that kind of abuse that sent Samuel into a spiral. He held that weight on his shoulders for far too long. Yet he was always close to his father, unseperable. Even When Samuel grew into adult hood he attended church and had dinner with his father on Sundays. He went into the police academy, something his father was proud of him for. Samuel wanted to help people. Protect them from things that he endured as a child in secret. He had a great life or that's what people thought. Behind closed doors, he was different all because of what his uncle did to him. He couldn't even hold a relationship together because of one mistake, and a loss of a child. His whole life was about to change from one single call. A dispatch call to an old abandon house. The house that evil built.

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