Cult Classics 12

31 2 0
                                    

3rd Person
×
Alicia and Mason had stopped talking and once again walked back up to their room. Mason had taken Alicia's hand in his and went to open the door.

"Help!" Anna screamed.

Alicia looked back at Anna with a puzzled face.

"Mason, we need to help her."

Mason looked at Alicia and he shook his head.

"She isn't hurt so what's the point?" Mason suggested.

Alicia let go of Mason's hand and began walking to Anna.

"Hey Anna, what's wrong?"

Anna had been crying and banging on Kyle's door.

"I got-" she huffed. "A message, it has Kyle's body in it."

Alicia backed away and noticed Mason was right behind her.

"What's wrong?" Mason questioned.

Anna handed Mason the phone. Mason unlocked the screen and the image of Kyle's body and Kyle's bloodied room appeared on Anna's phone.

"Oh my gosh..." Alicia gasped.

"Is that in Kyle's room?" Mason asked.

Anna nodded and pointed to Kyle's room. Mason began walking to the door.

"You know the image may also be fake though." Alicia noted.

Mason nodded and began to open the door. Locked.

"Its locked." Mason said.

"Just put your head up to the door and listen to see if he is alive." Anna suggested.

Mason nodded and put his head to the door and began to listen.

Nothing.

Nothing

Nothing.

Nothing.

Sllaaasssshhhhh.

Something jammed a knife through the door in front of Mason's face.

"Dammit!" Mason yelled.

The other two girls jumped back and screamed.

"What the hell!" Alicia screamed.

Anna stood there trembling.

"Look, Anna its fine. We don't know if he truly is-" Alicia was cut off by the opening of the door.

Mason backed away while Alicia came forward first. Alicia stood in the doorway and began crying. Anna came behind her and dropped to her knees screaming.

"We have to get everyone out of their rooms!" Mason screamed.

×

Donna was laying down on her bed listening to her own music. She heard the screaming from down the hall and turned her music up louder.

"Whatever." She said to herself.

I Have Died Everyday Waiting For You.
Darling Don't Be Afraid I Have Loved You,
For A Thousand Years.
I'll Love You Thousand More.

Cult ClassicsWhere stories live. Discover now