The melody almost sounded like someone was humming but it wasn't quite...human.As the sound grew louder there was an even more worrying sound.
Creak..
Creak...
Creak...
The stairs, creaking just as it had done when Scott had made his way up the stairs.
They were footsteps, walking up the stairs.
Coming closer and closer.
The odd melody grew louder and louder.
"What the hell Stiles?" Scott hissed, this time keeping his tone low, whispering.
Creek.
Stiles only stared at the door, not even looking at Scott as he replied, still talking quietly "I wasn't looking for the Doctor, I was looking for that"
"Why?"
"It has something I want" Stiles muttered.
Creek.
Creek.
There was that word again, it.
"What is it? What does it want?!"
"Have you even looked around? Take a guess" Stiles whispered sarcastically.
Scott suddenly realised he'd been so focused on Stiles that he hadn't taken note on his surroundings.
Creek.
When he did, he was left with even more confusion and fear.
A large trail of blood on the floor, the way it scraped across the floor almost looked like someone had been dragged across it.
Though the stranger thing was that the trail of blood lead to a bed and there was someone sleeping in the bed! A boy, wrapped in old covers.
He was asleep, like nothing was wrong. But that couldn't be right?
"I don't-"
"The day repeats over and over for everybody living in this town. Though it doesn't affect their surroundings that much" Stiles said softly, he still had his eyes locked on the door.
Scott almost choked "Y-you mean that blood is-"
Stiles shot Scott a glare which he quickly shut his mouth.
The werewolf suddenly realised something "Wait, are we here to save him? Save the people of this town? You could-"
"Sure, if you want to let it loose and be responsable for thousand of more deaths, go ahead" Stiles muttered sarcastically, glaring at Scott.
They couldn't do that! They couldn't just leave this boy, this kid to die!
"He's already dead Scott, he died years ago. All the people here are only memories now" Stiles said but this time his voice was softer than before.
"But-" Scott tried though Stiles interrupted him again.
"Shhh!"
"What!" Scott hissed.
Stiles shot Scott such a angry look that Scott almost felt like Stiles glare could kill.
"Don't you hear that!"
Scott frowned, shaking his head "I can't hear any-"
Then he stopped.
He couldn't hear anything.
The strange melody and the footsteps had stopped.
Everything was silent.
Scott and Stiles glanced at each other before they both at the same time looked at the door.
Then they heard it.
A really heavy sound, it wasn't so slow and deep Scott would have thought it sounded almost like panting.
Breathing.
On the other side of the door...
Just started to watch let's plays of little Nightmare, freaky horror game, so creepy! But I was listening to its soundtrack while writing this, ha x Anyway hope you have a great day! X
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