Lost

RUN!!

We were running from the undead well that's not something I would have guessed I would ever say. Well we were running from the Abbie when Beth appeared out of the darkness in front of us so we turned to the left and ran down that hall way and we ran and ran and ran until I slipped I had no clue what I slipped in but I know now it was the blood of more of my fellow class mates. We screamed and it obviously caused stuff to happen as one of the walls shook to reveal a passage way this passage way was really dark and really dusty to top it of the walls were made of bones and skulls.
So we were walking along and I was still using the torch but it was going dim because the batteries were going flat I tapped it once to try and move the batteries so they would work better and the darkness devoured the room
"We're going to have to do the wall and holding hands thing again guys" I said. even though I couldn't see them I knew that they nodded I grabbed Fred's hand and
he said "Urm Chris I kinda can't find misses hand"
As he said that we heard a feminine scream in the distance we both ran towards it as I turned the flashlight back on I shone it towards where we heard the screams to see a monster that looked like a dark lord with small pieces of flesh around it and blood covering the floor as we looked at it's face we could see the remains of the teachers head, a few strands of hair and half an eye ball. We both screamed with terror forcing the dark lord thingy whatever it is to look up directly at us and strangely ignored my existence and went for Fred
"I know Fred's my friend but I can take this opportunity to run and get away" I thought to myself. On that note I ran I didn't stop for a while watching the light of the flashlight bob up and down along the walls as I came to a crossing I hit my head on something, it didn't feel like a wall it was a little bit softer than a wall but still hurt a fair bit at this I fell to the floor when I looked up I saw Fred's face? Wait what Fred's face? It was covered in blood and he raised his hand out to help me up.
"How the hell did you get away?" I asked shivering
"I didn't" a voice crooked as Fred's mouth moved. I screamed as I knew there was nothing I could do as the hands of the dark lord held me in place. It opened it's mouth and momentarily afterwards I was sucked strait back to my boring French class and I just shouted
"Wait what...?" And everyone turned to look at me as miss asked "what?"
I explained the whole thing and at the end of it all miss said "well I hadn't announced the catacombs trip yet but after that I think it might be a good idea not to go.
When I got home I explained to my mum and she got me daily counselling and it helped a little bit but from then onwards it was very difficult to sleep to talk to people to have the catacombs mentioned around me just because I will have a massive break down.

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Sorry my story was so bad I am a very bad English student and can't use grammar or punctuation so sorry about that guys but yeah I'm ending it here because I have so much going on in my life I have to stop writing because it's getting confusing. so yeah bye.