𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙈𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 || 𝙄𝙯𝙪𝙧𝙪 𝙭 (𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚) 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

「2」

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It's been 20 minutes already and I still haven't found myself out the hallway yet. My legs felt fatigued. Ever since I gotten lost, they were starting to shake continuously.

I clutch on the walls so I won't lose my balance. I hear myself breathing heavily as I slowly walk to the other side; gradually hoping I would leave the hallway.

"Just a few minutes... and I'm done," I mumbled. "...I won't give up just like Namami-San told me."

I remain walking remembering the promise I made with the Ultimate Gamer. I knew I wouldn't give up on her so easily. I clutch on the walls a little tighter.

Don't worry Nanami-San, I'll make it out of this hallway safe.

Lost in thought, I continue pacing. I was certain that I was going to leave, no matter what. After a second, I wasn't paying attention to where I was heading. I suddenly feel my foot abruptly stepping on my other foot and I trip.

My whole body stumbled to the ground harshly. Pain filled into my body once again. Nothing was working out as I think I would. Everything was being more hopeless, no matter how optimistic I was trying to be.

I sigh as despair drifted inside of my body gradually. I couldn't move an inch regardless of how much I wanted to. Little by little, my eyesight begins to get starry. Was everything coming to an end already?

Before I could even blackout, I forced myself to recall how I got to this situation. I start all the way when I got the mystery note, then the long with the endless hallway, along with the hidden door. In a blink of an eye, something perked in my mind. It was like I just found a new way to escape this tragedy but that wasn't the case.

"What was the thing called again?" I asked myself. "The hidden door that no one knows about?"

I placed my hands on my head; pulling my hair, urgently trying to remember.

"Room ####..." I muttered. Room ####... The words slowly echoed around my head like a constant school bell, which makes me more curious about where the room is.

With everything I had, I used my leftover energy to turn behind my back to see what door I was near. Hoping it was the same room I just remembered, with all my might I saw the room I sought for. Room #### was right in front of me.

My eyes widen as my eyes glued in the door. The door wasn't like other doors when I passed by. It itself had a darker shade of brown along with a shiny silver doorknob, unlike all the other doors which had a boring solid grey color.

I examined the door, wondering if it was fake or not. I directly glazed up the door I saw something spectacular. I spotted a lustrous golden room number tag at the top of the door which read as "Room ####".

Before I move an inch, I took my hand and slapped myself at my cheeks; to tell it was real or not. I haven't known if the room was fully real, there still would be a chance it would be fake and it would be my imagination. However, after I slapped myself, I realize room #### was still there, waiting for me to open it.

Bit by bit, I slowly walked towards the door and I glanced at the number keypad that was left open. I slipped my finger on the shiny silver keypad and typed in a random number which gave an automatic 'beep' noise.

"So, this is the number keypad for the secret password that the note was talking about huh?"

I continued entering the last 3 numbers of the keypad feeling more interested.