The Tower

ch 3

The hallway is creepy leaving shadows when I turn the flashlight on. Feeling the shadows creep close.

I stand still listening to movements. Doing a 360 to pinpoint the movement. Thinking I'm paranoid.

I keep moving getting the feels of all get out. When I see fiery glowing eyes in the distance.

Then they it whatever run off. Getting the feels to chase after. Even though flight fight hide mode activates.

I decide to go after whatever. When the voice says "Casia my Casia. I hope you don't plan on chasing a spook. Your fucking mine. I'll punish you".

About to retort back. When my dress gets lifted. And I feel a harsh hand spank me.

I gasp hissing in pain. Saying "what the fuck. Why don't you freaking chill". Hearing laughter eerie malevolent.

I roll my eyes keep walking. I don't follow those fiery glowing eyes. Even though curiosity is killing me.

Hearing a door creek open. I enter the room to a shit fest. Mess everywhere a bathtub lays in the centre of the dark room.

A body lays in red liquid. Thinking it's blood probably is. Flashing my light around the room.

When the voice says "there's a key in the tub you'll need it to unlock stuff. Once you have key I suggest you don't lose it".

Approaching with caution as I feel my heart pound beneath my chest. My hands shaking.

Actually my body shakes with fear. As I plunge my hand in the tub of blood. Leaving one clean and free.

Keeping my eyes on the dead corpse. Not wanting any surprises to jump scare me.

This scrounging for key is taking forever. When suddenly something grabs my wrist trying to drag me in tub.

I fight back with struggle. Whacking the corpse with the flashlight. To no avail the grip tight as fuck.

When I feel my vision blur. And I'm transported into the dead corpse memory.