Jordan's door

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JORDAN'S POV

"Being here on earth isn't exactly what I expected, I expected things to be calm and peace full since I would have to be watching over someone 24/7. But knowing who my cousins are with I should've expected things to be as crazy as they are. I mean I don't hate it but damn cant a guy like me get a break? I guess not since I'm trapped under a damn hell house. But anyways back to reality.

I walk slowly and silently my through the door, I notice the walls are large cement bricks but there are what seem to be old jail cells they all contain a sink a toilet and a thin uncomfortable looking mat held up by a cheap metal bed frame. I scan every comer of every cell and still find nothing, no way out.

As I slowly make my way through the entrance of the last cell I get a weird feeling, "don't look under the bed." I keep hearing in my head. But knowing there is a slight chance there could be some trap door leading the way out under there so I can't risk it. I slowly walk up to the bed and kneel down griping the dirty mattress for support. I inhale a breath and hold it slowly creeping my head down just above my view from underneath the bed. As I exhale I count to three. 1......2..................3! I quickly scan underneath of the bed......nothing. I am breathing heavy from scaring myself thinking there would be something there. I begin smirking at my stupidity. As I stand up and begin walking out of the cell I feel a sharp pain penetrate my chest, it makes me gasp for breath but I can't seem to get enough air. I begin to panic but when I grab my chest I realize I've been stabbed, fear fills my mind and I fall to the ground then everything goes black.

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