I held Clementines hand as we pushed through gushing winds, cold air flooding onto my face as my hair got into my eyes which hurt me.
"Hold on! We're nearly there!"
Clementine exclaimed, I took his words and proceeded to struggle through the thick snow and ice, my legs began to hurt as my energy was running low. We stopped and stood in front of a huge ice gate that glimmered inside with pink, purple, green vibrant flicks of light.
"Ok, I need your help for this Isabella! I need you to help me push this wall!"
"OK!" I yelled not realising how loud I was, I used the last of my energy to help push open the large ice door. I grunted as it was almost open.
Clementine and I both fell onto the cold ice floor, tired and bone wary we slowly got back up to be welcomed by a man made of pure ice, clementine bowed down, I looked at what he was doing and followed.
The man made of ice told us to stand back up, Clementine moved forward telling me to tag along, I did what he said. Clementine introduced me to the king and there on, I told him about the run in with the bull like creature and that I was lucky to survive. The king took us to a cosy and welcoming room that had two bunk beds and one with teddy bears on it, signalling it was mine. We will be staying there until our full health has finally come back.
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Isabella
HorrorThis is about a story of a girl and her imaginary friend Clementine, Isabella fights her way through the horror of lost and tortured pasts to find an answer for hers but will she make it through the relentless murders or will she make it out unharm...