My eyes fly open.
In the daze of sleep, I gaze around my bedroom, studying each wall in the darkness before my eyes flicker to the shadowy figure, slender and standing in the doorway. His mouth is a flat grim line, his eyes are dark and emotionless. Something twinkles in the light, but I don't see enough of it to wonder what it is.
All I hear is a metallic rasp.
Colton shook his head forcefully, shoving the memory to the back of his head. His Father had tried to kill him, and because of that the man had been driven to the hospital with a busted nose, a twisted ankle and a puncture hole in his gut. Unfortunately, his Father had survived. But Colton had been seventeen when he stabbed his Father, let off, and...three weeks later, he had been sent to Rest In Peace.
The guys were silent as they checked the rest of the cells and rooms for anything helpful. But everyone else was gone. They were stuck in a ruined Prison with a strange man and...something, and nobody was going to save them. They had to make it out alive.
After they figured out what was happening, of course.
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So very short, I know! I just finished Markiplier's livestream (an AWESOME livestream, every cent going towards the childrens foundation) and I didn't think I would get any writing done. I just wanted to say that since school is coming up, I will not be writing as much...
So, enjoy this, and let me know what you think. :)
--Allison.
