I watched as you walked down the empty halls, slamming the doors open to see if anyone was alive. Slowly, you opened the door to the room I was hiding in.
"Come out, come out where ever you are!" You sang over and over again.
I sat on the floor of the closet watching you walk around the room looking for survivers. Your feet turned towards the closet, walking slowly before knocking on the door. The knocking sent shivers down my spine as you reached for the door handle.
I grabbed the closest thing that I could use to defend myself, which was a frying pan? I grabbed the frying pan and prepared myself for what you could do to me.
You opened the closet door slowly, waiting to see what I would do. I swung the frying pan at your head, knocking you out. I took this time to run and get out of the hospital. As I stepped into the outside world, I started to plan what to do next...
