Chapter Two~ Mysterious Door, Boys, and Dream

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I walked lonely down the hallways watching out for anything that might pop out. I'm searching for that cuase for the scray noise I heard. I hade a flashlight in hand and I was scared of my surrondings. I heard whispering. I turned around to see nothing but floor and my reflection in the mirror. Mirrors terrofied me. I looked closely at it and gasped. I dropped the flashlight and it broke. If you are wondering what I saw was red piercing eyes. I heard shuffling. It got louder and louder until it stopped. I screamed as I felt a hand on my arm. I fell and cryed. "Ivy!" Called Simon. He ran upstairs and saw me. "Honey whats wrong?" He asked hugging me. "Red piercing eyes, Blood, Mirror, Simon i'm so scared." I cried.

"What do you mean blood?" He asked. I pointed to my arm. It had a hand blood stain. Then he mumbled something under his breath. "What?" I asked. "Nothing sweetie, do you want to sleep in the guest room next to my room?" He asked. I nodded. He helped me up and we walked downstairs towards the rooms. He opened the door and told me that his room my next door and to come in whenever i get scared. I am a sixteen year old acting like a baby. I laided there staring at the ceiling until I closed my eyes.

I was in a a room tied up to a chair. Blood coloured my skin in a scaring way. "Poor Ivy." a unfimalar voice called. "Who are you?" I called crying. "Someone from your past." The voice said. "Who?" I asked. I heard shuffling and then i felt something breathe on my neck. I sharp pain grew in the brim of my collarbone and blood trickled down to my night gown.

I woke up from the nightmare. I opened my eyes to see the same red eyes I saw in the mirror. I sat up to see a Boy with brown hair and a plaid shirt. "Who are you?" I asked. He didn't speak. "Who are you?!" I demanded an answer. "Shhhh, honey go to sleep." He said laying me back down, "A pretty girl needs her sleep." I laughed at his remark and his british accent. He stroked my face and sang a lluaby.

My heart is pierced by Cupid

I disdain all glittering gold

There is nothing can console me-

I fell asleep to the sweet sound of his voice.

~Morning~

I woke up to see nobody in there. Not even the boy who sang to me was there. I didn't catch his name or what he looked like but I knew he had Brown hair and was wearing Plaid. I got up and walked to the dinning room table. "Morning Ivy." Simon said. "Morning." I said smiling. "You're in Happy mood." He said. I nodded. "May I ask why?" He said curiously. "This boy." I said. "Who?" He asked. "I didn't catch his name but he has the most beuaitful voice i've ever heard, he sang a Lluaby to me last night and calmed me after my nightmare." I said. "Honey, sounds like a good dream." he smiled. "But it's wasn't a dream it felt so real." I said. "Chef, please take Ivy upstairs to her room to get on her clothes but stand out side the door." He said.

Then The door man came. His name is Chef better put a note in that. "Anything in picticular, sir?" He asked. "Modern." He said. Then I was hurried upstairs. We walked up the flights of stairs. When we got up to my floor I noticed something. A door. "Chef, whats that door?" I asked pointing to the door infront of me. "Nothing Ivy." He said pushing my into my room. He picked out modern clothes and went out for me to change.

After I changed I felt sick. I looked around everywhere but nothing, Chef wasn't at my door. Only Blood was leading towards The Locked Door.

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