Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
I leant against the door as I normally do. I listened to the clock ticking.
Tick,tock, tick, tock
I waited for my parents to come home. As soon as they get home, I get to bake a cake with my mother. My mother and I love to cook together. It keeps my minds off things, and helps me focus.
Tick, tock, tick tock
The noise of the clock started to fade into whispering.
Tick, tock...Get us out of here. We need your help...
I pressed my ear against the door. The voices were getting louder.
Why did you lock us up? You will pay for what you have done. NOW GET US OUT!
I jumped away from the door. I shuffled backwards and leant against the opposite wall. The door began banging. I heard screaming, screaming for help.
I stood up on my feet and gradually walked closer to the door. My palm wrapped around the door knob. I started turning it.
"Ava, we're home!"
I quickly stepped away from the door. I ran to the front entrance greet my parents.
"Ava, why do you look so scared, like you have seen a ghost or something?" my father said.
"No reason," I smiled.
"Did you go into that room?" my mother said.
"Of course not!" I replied.
"Ok," she sad.
The both worked away into the hall way.
I walked to my room. It was a complete mess. I never leave my room this messy. What even happened?
I saw something engraved on my desk. I read: HELP!
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Note:
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! I have to decided make chapters for this more frequently, and in each chapter I will give a shoutout! :D
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The Door
Terror16 year old, Ava was born into a wealthy family, living in a large house. There has been one room that she has always been curious about. What will happen when she finally opens that door...? Please read, vote, and comment feedback on my book xx
