'What do you want from me?' I asked the doctor over and over again as he just looked at me with sympathy.
I could feel myself gettting angry, scared.. I wanted to understand but i couldnt.
My eyes started to feel heavy, and soon started to close. I could feel my body relaxing, my head falling down.
'No! Don't fall asleep!' I heard the doctor shout to me, but he was too late.
'They think your dreaming, but are you? If you die here you die there too.' I heard a little girl whisper in my ear from behind me. I turned around quickly but she was gone.
In the distance i could see an older man sitting om the ground his knees bent and his head resting on them.
I walked over to him slowly unsure of what to expect.
'Hello?' I said to the man,
Slowly he looked up at me, showing me his face that was all cut, bleeding and bruised, tears flowwing down his cheeks.
'Get away. Get away before its too late!' He shouted at me.
He started shaking his head and rocking backwards and forwards.
'Whats wrong?' I asked him.
He stood up looked straight at me standing still.
'Your too late.' He said.
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Who's that knocking on my door?
Misteri / ThrillerLola has had 3 knocks on her bedroom door every night at 2am but from what she can see there is nobody there. Will she escape her mystery knocker before its too late?