Until Dawn (Mike x Reader / O/C)

Chapter 3 (Rewritten)

Mike helped me up to the wall, allowing me to look over to see the stranger. He was walking inside the sanatorium, his mangy mutts right behind him. I sighed, "How are we getting in there?"
Mike shrugged, "There has to be another way, the front door would be too..."
I finished his sentence, "Obvious, loud..."
Mike nodded, "Right, we have to look around." Mike climbed up and grabbed my hand, pulling me up as well. He dropped down and I jumped down, landing with my face in the snow. Mike helped me up, "Are you okay?" He helped me up. I nodded, shivering. We looked around the courtyard, unsure of what kind of secret entrance there could be. We stopped at a loose tile on the wall. I pulled it out of the way and I crouched down, looking in. I moved closer and I sighed, "What the hell is-" I moved so close that I fell and landed with my back on the floor, I looked up at the ceiling and I saw Mike drop down, "Y/N, are you okay?" I managed to pull myself up,
"Its good I have a high pain tolerance..."
Mike looked confused, "Really?"
I scoffed, "No, I'm just lucky." I pointed to a barrel , letting Mike know we could use this to climb up. We walked across a dusty wooden panel and climbed up through a hole in the floor. When Mike pulled me up, I got an eerie feeling. "Mike, I don't know about this..." The hall we climbed into was covered in dust and everything was falling apart, it just didn't feel right to me.
Mike just walked across the room to a door and looked through a hole to see the stranger walking through a door, locking it behind him. I whispered, "Son of a bitch."
Mike shook his head, "No, there has to be a card here somewhere..."
We started looking around in the hall until we left and looked around, going from room to room.

It always felt like something was watching us, I kept hearing the creepiest noises. I wanted to cry so bad but I didn't want to be loud. I clung to Mike, staying right behind him. Mike grabbed my hands and said, "Its fine, that guys not here..."
I replied, "I know but, what about the wolves?"
Mike didn't reply but then he said, "We still need that card..."
I sobbed, "Why can't you just look for something we could pry the door open with?"
Mike disagreed, "It would be too loud and it probably wouldn't work."
I exhaled, "I just want to get out of this place."
Mike nodded, "Me too."
We walked into a room that somehow managed to make everything more eerie and creepy. I looked around to see there was a small morgue. I covered my mouth when I saw a disembodied head in a jar. Mike opened a morgue drawer to see a dead body, all rotten and disgusting. I gagged, "I c...can't look." Mike flinched when a rat crawled out of the corpses mouth and Mike took a card and used it on a door. He pushed it open and we walked up the stairs, "Mike, how do we get back?"
Mike shrugged, "I don't know, we'll find a way."
I kept quiet, Mike was so confident that we'd get out of the sanatorium. I screamed when a wolf came from a hole and barked at us. Mike ran, following the hallway. I stumbled behind him, barely keeping up. We came to a dead end and Mike closed the door, exhaling. I shushed him, pointing to the smashed window pane, I felt a little excited," Mike, its the hall from before, we need to find a way down." Mike nodded, looking around until we dropped down and we ended up in the hall from before. Mike unlocked the door and opened it, walking in. I screamed as a wolf barked at us when we walked in. Mike looked ready to kick it but I raised my hand to him, "I've got this..."

I slowly approached the wolf, holding out my hand. The wolf sniffed my hand, then he licked it. I smiled, stroking him. The wolf laid down on the floor, letting me stroke him more. I stayed crouched by the wolf until Mike disappeared to look around. I sighed, looking to the wolf, "Did the mean old stranger leave you all alone?"
After a bit, Mike appeared in a old miner jacket with a revolver, stroking the wolf. He looked to me, "Come on, we can go now."
I kissed the wolf on the head, "Bye bye wolfie."
Mike shot off a lock on a gate and we left the hall, making me feel guilty. Mike looked to me, "What?"
I frowned, "I don't like leaving the wolf."
Mike frowned, "Me too but we have to get back."
I sighed, "I guess you're right but, I don't like it being all alone."
We came to another locked gate, I knocked a barrel over, moving it out of the way. Mike shot the lock and opened the gate, fire surrounding us. Mike looked to it and cursed, running back, "Shit!" We both dived but it exploded. I landed on Mike, coughing.