Story 2: Choice #2

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You decide to ignore it.

You walk past the door, not bothering to look at it. As you passed it, though. You felt like someone was watching you.

You walked as fast as you could past the new looking door. Unlike the others, you noticed out of the corner of your eye, it didn't look old in the slightest.

You didn't bother with it, though.

You felt like someone was watching you, after you passed the door.

You came to the end of the dark hallway. A dead end. You sighed, and turned around.

A small child stood there for a split second. From what you could tell, she wore a white dress, and she had dark brown pig tails.

You facepalmed. This was starting to turn out like every horror movie ever, wasn't it? Oh well.

You walked down the linear corridor, and kept a look out for the child.

You saw something gleam from the corner of the room. There, the child sat. Rocking back and forth, bloody tears streaming from her eyes. You were confused. Where was the gleam coming from? Then, you noticed it. The kid's mouth was stitched closed. The shine you saw, was coming from the shiny, silver needle that was hanging from the thread that sewed her mouth together.

You stood there, shocked at what you are currently seeing. She looked up, staring straight at you. She curled her lips upward into a crooked smile. This ripped the old string apart, and the needle that signified that the string that was still holding it in place was still there, fell. The needle fell to the ground with a clank. Her mount came undone, and opened into an open grin.

Blood dropped from her mouth in big clumps. You looked at her, horrified. You gulped nervously. She took a small step towards you. You instinctively took steps backwards.

She disappeared, and for a split second you were confused as to where she went. You turned around, and saw her.

There was a malformed human shape behind her. You felt yourself grow sick at the sight.

The body looked twisted and mangled. The arms twisted behind her back, bending in unnatural ways, looking like someone broke them several times, and then positioned them. The legs looked like they held no bones inside them, whatsoever. They were twisted around one another, like a pretzel. The whole thing looked like those fuzzy wires you had when you were little, and how you used to bend them in weird ways.

You saw the girl and her malformation come closer to you. You tried to move, to scream, to do anything to try and get away, but you couldn't. You felt helpless.

She stood in front of you, floating an inch off of the ground.

"It'll all be over, soon. Then, you can join us," Sh said. You didn't know what she meant, but you were scared. Scared for your life. Scared of what she meant by 'one of them'. You felt hot tears run down your face.

She wiped them away slowly.

"Sweet dreams, darling,"

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 03, 2016 ⏰

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