•Jordan's POV•
"Right we have two choices. Forwards or no entry, when I was playing it with Dolan the no entry actually was a dead end, I doubt that's changed but I don't know if we should risk not checking it?" I look around the group, begging for some help as I sat on the bed. "I say we go straight through the doors, if that's how it was when you played it on Minecraft" Jaydon chipped in leaning on the wall in the left corner of the room. "He's got a point" Johnnie agreed from the floor in Kyle's arms. I guess when certain death is starring you in the face there's no better time to show your feelings for someone
Jordan shut up. They're going to make it out alive. We all are.
I scolded myself.
"Forward it is then" I sighed glumly. "After we step through them doors, there's no turning back. I'd understand if you'd want to stay here and wait for me to get back, I'd prefer if you'd stay" "Jordan" Bryan said getting up off the floor and brushing off his legs "you'll need help, you can't do this alone" "I don't want you getting hurt" I pleaded hoping for a change in his thoughts. "No chance in hell you're doing this alone, MDE fam, remember? We stick together" "Thank you all so much. Group hug?" Everyone moved in from various parts of the room. We all stayed in the hug for a few minutes. Everyone fed of each others fear and sadness. "I love you guys. If... If any of you get hurt, I'm so sorry..." I trailed off.
We spread out again. No one said a word. We knew this was going to be hard.
"We ... Umm we better get moving, the faster we start, the faster we get outa this hell hole" Alex surprisingly spoke up. "Yeah you're right..." I headed towards the middle set of doors, cautiously stepped onto the pressure plate, nothing happened other than the door opening. I moved through the door, as soon as I realised the pressure the door slammed shut. " JORDAN!! ARE YOU OKAY?" I heard a muffled voice from behind scream. "Y-Yeah I'm fine. It's just the pressure plate, it's okay. Come through, just be carefull" I looked out in front of me. A vast corridor of pressure plates and a clear section of white tiles. I presumed that's what the pressure plates opened.
God help us.
The others rushed through the doors one by one.
"... Something's familiar... Something's not right..."
Then it dawned on me...
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House Of Pain (My Digital Escape/Jordan Sweeto)
Fanfic•Jordan's POV• "SHANNON STOP" I screamed as fast as I could. It's too late. An unfamiliar voice laughed in my head. Everything was happening in slow motion. Shannon was bargaining through the door as I screamed for her to stop.
