... The Secret Door ...

Help me!!?

*Another chapter for you lovely people since the action has started and I'm excited and I've haven't wrote anything for such a long time. Enjoy!*

I started to panic and ran round crazily like a headless chicken just trying desperately to find my way back, forgetting this was a labyrinth. These weird creatures were gaining speed and were hot on my tail. My nose was bleeding less and I was feeling better. I got my head plus my breath together and started to figure out where to go. I speed walked because I lost my breath a long few minutes ago. I went into a room and hastily wrestled a few drawers trying to find a key, I found one and tried to fit it in the door but it wouldn't fit. I tried again and the door locked.

I sighed thinking I was safe. They tried to open the door but luckily for me I had locked it. I guess I would be safe for a while. I sat on the blue velvet saggy settee, I was being quiet so they would hopefully surpass the door and go further up the narrow hallway. But they started to bang on the door and demanded to come in. " Let us in you filthy little brat face. Effing open the door. Or we F • O • R • C • E it open. " They threatened me. I want someone to help me... I need Ryan. And badly. I brought my phone with me.

Ding ding Genius.

I can ring Ryan, he brought his phone too. Yesssss! I ring him up and hiss at him quickly before he can speak, " Hey dude. You have got to be quite and whisper. I'm in big trouble. " I quickly explained and he sighed and didn't bother interrupt me. " By the way there's a window and it's open. Climb through. I can't do this alone. I can't fight them alone. "

*A/N: I sorry, it isn't the best, I'm a terrible writer.* - A few minutes that felt like hours later -

They kept banging on the door then threatening me then banging on the door then threatening me. A noise coming from around the window, panicked me. I then remembered Ryan and the window. He slung him self in through and landed on the sofa. " At least I landed well. " Ryan muttered to himself. " Nice landing. " I smirked. " Thank you. Ms sarcastic. " " Your welcome! Thanks for coming. You took your time though. But at least you here. " He took my hand and squeezed it.

The things kept on banging. And threatening. And banging. And threatening. And banging. And I don't know how long I can cope. I have to keep going. At least I'm now not alone.