It happened too fast for you to comprehend what was going on.
Oliver took your hand and helped you up one moment, and the next, he had pushed you back into the dark room.
You fall back and land on your hands. Your (e/c) go wide, you still don't exactly know what's happening.
Oliver, he just has an eery smile on his face. He lifts his hand up and waves to you as the door swings shut.
Darkness engulfs you and you find yourself transfixed in place. Your eyes are wide and your mouth is hung open.
Seconds feel like hours as you sit there paralyzed in the darkness. Oliver just pushed you into a pitch black room; Oliver had no lights in there with him. You are utterly confused out of your mind.
You turn your head to glance around the room, but it's still as black as the night. You stand up slowly, and walk to the door. You try the handle.
Locked. Of course.
'Why wouldn't it be?' Your conscious says sarcastically.
You turn around then lean your back on the door. A sigh leaves your mouth. You know you're stuck there until someone lets you out.
The you notice something you haven't noticed before.
The smell. The room has a terrible stench that makes you gag. It smells iron-ey. More importantly, it smells terribly of death.
'Its not death you smell. It's not death you smell,' your mind keeps telling you.
Your back straightens up and you walk a few feet forward. The smell keeps getting stronger. Your black flats step in something squishy.
The weird substance gets in your shoes and it feels extremely uncomfortable and warm. You back up as fast as you can. You almost fall, but the door catches you.
You drop to the floor and take off your shoes.
Your eyes begin to adjust to the darkness and all you see is red. Red is everywhere. You now realize that it's blood. Blood is covering the floor and a bit of the walls.
Then is when you see the sources. There are multiple bodies; most of them aren't whole. Only one body is somewhat whole, and it's on a table.
It's appendages have been cut up, and the abdomen area is wide open. There are jars and cups surrounding it, each one filled with a different organ. The heart, brain, kidneys, liver, the eyes, and many more.
The sight is far too much for you to handle. You can't deal with all of this blood and gore.
"Ollie, why...?" You trail off as your eyes begin to flood with tears.
You cry until the tears wouldn't come out anymore. You're very tired from all the crying, although it's probably been only a half hour.
You're still sitting, so you lay your head back against the door. You close your eyes for just a moment, but you fall into a deep sleep.

*Right after Ollie shut the door on you*

~Oliver's PoV~
I turn and go back up the stairs. I'm very upset. You weren't supposed to be a bad girl and go down there. The basement was off limits to everyone.
'Why'd she have to go and break the rules like that?!' I think. I stomp my foot and cross my arms in frustration.
I'm already at the top of the stairs and I shut the door and lock it.
I hear someone walk in the front door.
"Hey, Oliver! I'm home!" Al shouts to me.
"I'm here, Al!" I call back to him. I'm still in the hallway. He walks in and notices me by the basement door. He must have seen a but of bit of blood on me because he seems worried.
I may have said that no one's allowed in the basement, but I never said that they don't know what I do. They actually help get the ingredients when I can't go out.
"Uh, Oliver. Where's (y/n)?" Al asks.
"Oh, she's in the basement. She was being bad," I reply happily.
"What did you do to her?!" Al yells at me. Oh, how rude! In right in front of him, there's no need to use an outdoor voice.
"She followed me down when I told her to stay in the kitchen. She was a bad girl and she broke the rules. I locked her in my special room. I'm leaving her there for a few hours until she learns her lesson," I explain. It wasn't my fault that she was naughty. It was all hers.
"What?! Get her out of there now!" Al shouts. He's a little quieter this time. He pushes past me and grabs the door handle.
Aha! I locked it. I smile when I see him notice that it's locked. I have the key in my back trouser pocket.
"Where's the key?" He demands. Why's Al being such a meanie? (Y/n) has to learn her lesson for breaking the rules.
"I have it. But (y/n) had to learn her lesson. She must be punished for breaking my number one rule," I say calmly, crossing my arms behind me.
"So what? She's probably flipping out down there," Al exclaims.
"You know the rules. You break them, you are punished. And (y/n) broke a rule," I reply. Why isn't he understanding? It's quite simple, really.
"Oliver. Please..." He puts his hand on my shoulder and looks deep into my eyes. Why does he have to do this to me?! He knows I can't say no to his puppy eyes!
"Sorry, Al. Rules are rules," I say. It was really hard to do that though; he's so good at pulling my strings to make me say yes.
"Fine," Al says quietly. He walks past me and goes to his room. His head is slumping forward as he walks there.
'Oh, well now I feel bad!' I think. I turn and go back to the kitchen. I almost forgot about the cuppycakes!
I immediately add a little of the special ingredient to the batter. Then I scoop the batter into the cupcake wrappers that are in the tray.
I take some blood I had in a cup and add it to the icing. The white frosting turns a pretty pink and I smile in satisfaction. I mix the icing up more, making sure that the color has changed completely.
SMASH! CRASH!
I almost drop the tray, I jump so high. The loud noise scared me momentarily, then I realize what has happened.
Al must've broken into the basement.
I hurriedly set the tray on the counter next to the oven. I shout to al to stop what he's doing. I bolt out of the kitchen but stop when I hit the hallway. The basement door is smashed to bits. There are splinters everywhere.
This enrages me. I almost leap through the door. I bound down the stairs. Just to see another broken door.

~Reader-Chan's PoV~
You hear a big smashing noise. That jolts you from your sleep. You sit up straight and turn to face the door. You hear shouts from who is most likely Oliver and someone stomping down the stairs.
Another smashing noise. Then you hear someone run across the room to you.
You realize that whoever it is will probably shahs down this door as well, so you scramble off the the side.
You see a nail-filled bat smash through the wooden door. Your (e/c) eyes widen in shock.
You still can't tell who it is, although you hear Ollie yell something about 'breaking the rules' and 'let her finish the punishment.'
The bat smashes through the door two more times before a person walks through.
"Hey, babe. You all right?"