{Chapter 6} The thing beyond the door

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POV of David
       When I saw that the metal door was open, I started panicking at once because that door had never been open before well at least not since I've been here and that was only for, two weeks or so. I tried getting free of the chains that I was in but just like last time, I couldn't get loose. That's when I started freaking out more because at that point, the lights had went out and, I heard the sinister voice that bled into the darkness surrounding me say, Come to me and......,  but by the time it could finish what it had to say, a whip of thunder roared through the house making me even more afraid than I already was because I wasn't a big fan of loud noises. Then all of a sudden I was being dragged, I felt this cold hand made of ice, yanked on my ankle so hard that I heard a snap. I was yelling and screaming, begging for the thing to let me go but it wouldn't, instead it kept pulling me until I heard a door slam in front of me and I was laying in something warm, wet, and sticky.

POV of Samantha ( back at the airport )
"Guys lets just call a cab or something," Ava suggested clearly she was getting just as impatient as everyone else was, "it's obvious that David isn't going to show, can we please go get something to eat now. I'm starving. " Ava whined to us. " That son of a bitch better show up, and he better bring my car with him!" I heard Jace yell, who was still clearly mad. Everyone was irritated; Jace was pacing and fuming, Ava was sitting on the ground holding her stomach, I guess she didn't eat breakfast this morning like I told everyone to do, and Zachary and Vivian were over there still trying to get in touch with David and they were standing really close, I wondered if they know that they like each other. I was still trying to decide what we are going to do, either call a cab or keep trying to call David, hoping that he will answer the phone, I decided that we should call a cab because it was more of us getting out of here than getting in touch with David, where ever he was. " Hey guys we should just call a cab like Ava said, " I suggested. "Thank you! Can we go now? I'll call a cab now, " Ava said, not giving anyone time to answer her question, "and I'll call a pizza place," I heard her mumble under her breath. " No, we can't leave yet until I get my car back from that idiot," Jace exclaimed to all of us. "Jace, we are leaving! We are not going to stay here and wait for David to bring you your car, which is more important to you than your friend, who could be dead in a ditch somewhere!" Ava screamed to Jace, whose face was turning red because he was so mad, that you can tell he wanted to yell back at her, but didn't because he knew that getting into a yelling match with Ava is not a wise decision especially if we all wanted to leave. "Find we will leave, but I'm telling you now if I don't get my car back, someone is going to get hurt," he warned us, walking past us to go rant some more about how he doesn't have his car and what he is going to do if he doesn't get his car back. The cab showed up twenty minutes later, we told him to drive us to the house on 54th street and follow the path down.

POV of David ( in the basement of the house next to the cabin )
"What the hell is this?" I said feeling around because I couldn't see anything that was in here, I guessed the lights went out because of the storm. I felt around a little bit more and I touched something that felt wet and sticky and it smelled like copper or some type of metal and it was all over my clothes. Come to me. I heard the voice say from out of the darkness surrounding me. When the thing had said it I felt cold air on the back of my neck like the thing was standing behind me but it didn't sound like it was behind me, it sounded like it was surrounding me instead, like the voice of the monster was echoing off the walls of the room that I was in. COME TO ME!!!!  COME TO ME!!! COME TO ME!!! It shouted suddenly, it kept saying that over and over again. "No!! Someone help me please!!" I begged while sobbing and trying to find a door, when I found it, I started banging my fists against the door. No one is going to help you. It said to me, quieter than it had before, its sinister voice bouncing off from the walls of the room that I am in. I ignored it and kept banging my fists on the door, I kept doing that until I couldn't lift my arms anymore, so I lay there blood seaping from my arms, panting and out of breath.

POV of Vivian
Everyone else was asleep in the cab because of how long it took us to get to the cabin with this old man driving as slow as a snail on crutches, I was the only that wasn't asleep instead I was looking out of the window to past the time and because I was bored. We drove past a small cemetery, I had never seen a cemetery that small before. When we drove past the cemetery I felt something weird like a presence that was in a mood of destruction, but when I felt that I ignored it because we were near a cemetery which was beside a house, the house was gorgeous, it was strange that it was sitting next to a cemetery that when you went past it a mood just overwhelms you with sadness. When I started to think about why this gorgeous house was next to a cemetery, I saw a little boy sitting in a swing that was hanging on a tree between the cemetery and the house. It was weird because when he was sitting there swinging back and fourth, I noticed that he had red marks around his wrists and ankles. When I turned around to ask the driver if he knew who lived in the house and if he knew that little boy on the swing, he just gave me a strange look that looked like he wanted to say something, but he didn't. I didn't push him into saying anything that he didn't feel comfortable talking about. But when I looked back at the boy on the swings, he was gone, like a second ago I saw him and then when turned to look at the old man, he was gone. Where did he go?

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⏰ Last updated: May 15, 2016 ⏰

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