She was grimacing dreadfully.
I bit my lips again, this time I intensely cut it off with a thought on one left but me. I scrawled back, viciously stood up, and ran out the door.
"FUCK YOU", I screamed sternly, deep inhaling sighs were shadowing me.
Tracking the path through the dense forest, I kept on running in search of road. Bare foots on raw land gave bruises but that was the pain of freedom.
I was storming ahead without looking down in a hope of help, till I strangled by a rope and tumbled down.
Joy turned to sorrow.
"AHH", my head smacked against the rock badly, bloody eye blurred the vision. My attention averted by hearing a movement ahead me. The sound of shovel scratching shriveled leaves arouse. I tilted my head to see.
The footsteps approached me, dug the shovel on the mud right in front of my sight.
I cursed in disbelief, gaze him down to up.
He was the mask man. He was holding the shovel, daubed with blood, leering at me.
I SEE YOU
My vision glitches, when he raised the shovel to hit me.
1 Year later
TV buzzes, Breaking news
"No clues have been found about the missing archeologists cryptic. Police is still investigating about the missing youngsters and the mystery behind THE CURTAINS"
"Ahh, this place is awesome", bunch of high school students voiced out.
"Hey why don't we go and see this place"
"HOO AHH, It'll be fun"
"Yeah", cheers and joy sounded the bar.
The night leaves with no clue. No one knows what happened to Emma and her mates.
The mystery still continues.
"THE END"
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The Curtains - Izma
Misterio / SuspensoDeath will follow you... When the massacre happened and mystery behind the walls is still untold. Group of youngsters find themselves in the slaughter house, grappling to get save from the deep dark terror of death. Each passing day, Emma hits to a...
