Escape (MiniCat and more)

Chapter 3- Level Two

Craig's/Mini's POV

We followed Chilled out of the room and up the stairwell. "Craig, from now on we are going in first." Tyler said sternly. I simply nodded and walked along. I hope they aren't make at me... It's not like I meant to fall down that hole. Once we got back up to the top, a door with a small glass window appeared in front of us. "Congratulations, you saved your friend from the first trap. Now it's time for the next one, but this time you get to choose who goes in. Good luck." The demonic voice said from nowhere in particular. "Put Anthony in there! He's the one who put us in this mess in the first place!" Brain yelled earning an elbow to the chest from Brock. "No! I'll go." Brock suggested as he walked up to the door. Brian grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. "Over my dead fucking body!" Brian threatened. "Dammit guys! Quit bickering! I'll go!" Nogla said, immediately getting tackled by Lui. "Guys. Brian's right. I got us in this mess, so I should be the one to go in." Anthony said as he opened the door and walked in. "No! Anthony!" Scotty pleaded, but it was too late. The door locked itself leaving Anthony alone in the pitch black room. "Dammit, Brian! You made him feel bad and now he's gonna get himself killed!" Tyler shouted. "Calm down, this is only level two. It shouldn't be that hard." He stated. "Guys, this is where I died. It's one of the sacrificial levels..." Chilled stated, cringing at the painful memory. "What do you mean 'sacrificial level'?" Evan asked cautiously. "He means, there's no way in passing this level. These levels are made so not everyone makes it out. Anthony is as good as dead." Steven explained with the look of sorrow written on his face. Anthony pulled him into a hug and let him cry on his shoulder. "Wait, what?!" Anthony yelled, looking at us through the glass. The same sound we heard when I was in level one followed by Anthony's scream. "Anthony, what's wrong?!" Cody asked as he pressed his face up to the glass, trying to see what was going on. "The ceiling is coming down! It's gonna crush me!" He squealed causing everyone's blood to run cold. "So there is not a single possibility for us to get him outta there?" Jonathan questioned already knowing the answer. Chilled and Steven both shook their heads. I looked over at Tyler who was trying to act tuff. It could fool anyone in here other than me and Anthony. On the outside he is strong and rough, but on the inside he cares about this group more than his own life. I can tell his eyes are starting to water. Anthony is his best friend, if Tyler was in there I would be a mess out here. I looked around at the whole group, everyone was upset. Why wouldn't we? We're about to watch one of our best friends get crushed. I sighed and looked back at the window. The ceiling is so far down that it's covering the window. Anthony's blood-curtling screams signaled that the ceiling was about to completely crush him. A few more screams escaped Anthony's lips until a loud crack was heard. There was a deadly silence filling the room. He's dead... The sound of stone sliding against stone was heard as the ceiling began sliding back up to where it belonged. The door swung open, hitting Delirious and Evan square in the face since they were standing in it's way. They both fell to the ground in pain. We would be laughing if we weren't staring at what was left of our dead friend. He didn't look human anymore. All that was left was blood, shattered bones, and his brown hair. Scotty and Cody vomited as the rest of us turned away from the brutal scene. I looked at Tyler who couldn't hold his tears back anymore. The silently slipped down his beautiful face. I couldn't help but cry wit him. I know I didn't know him as long as Tyler did, but that doesn't make him any less of a friend to me. Any less of a family member... Arlan gagged and hugged Marcel. They've been together for a week or so now. It makes me depressed when I look at them since I don't have anyone to love. To be straight forward with myself I think I love Tyler, but I'm not positive yet... I need more time to think about it. "L-Let's move on." Chilled suggested.  Poor Chilled. I wonder how this makes him feel, didn't he say this was the trap that killed him? This probably makes him feel sick if ghosts even have feelings. Steven is crying so I guess they do still have feelings. "Aw, what a shame. I thought that one would survive a little longer than this. Too bad... On a higher note, I will give you all a gift. It's more for Steven and Chilled, but they may also be of service to you as well." The voice stated. Chilled and Steven both grew confused. Out of nowhere, two figures appeared. Chilled covered his mouth with his hands as Steven broke down in tears. "You're still here too..." One of the two new spirits gaped while the other ran to hug Steven and Chilled. All of us just watched, dumbfounded. "Guys, this is-" 

(Who's the other two ghosts?! Tell me who you think is the other two in the comments below! Thanks for reading! Buh bai!)