Beyond The Door

Curious?

Last night I opened that door. I let my curiosity get the best of me way to much.

I swore I'd never open that door again. But, every night i feel so drawn to it. Like a magnet on metal.

I woke up the next morning, feeling like crap. I didnt want to go to school. I wanted to learn more about this house.

I lived at this house for my whole life, but i never discovered that door.

Some times I would hear pounding, but i would just scratch that thought off my mind because i thought it was just the neighbors.

I was doing some research on my computer, to try to find out why my house is so creepy.

"Local hospital burnt down, on 1789 west brook hill. The person who burnt down the buildings are, a mystery." I read from a news article it was dated. June 14th 2001. When I was born.

I was frantic I didn't know what to do.
"Mom! Dad! Read this!" I called as I ran upstairs.

But when I went up stairs no one was their. I searched the house. I saw no one.

I went back down stairs and headed to the kitchen, were i found the wallpaper peeled back again.

I told myself, "Dont do it Onica, don't do it." But i couldn't help myself. I had to go in.

Once again I was going behind that door, i told myself no. But i dont listen, I'm so stupid.

I ripped off the wallpaper, and swung open the door. But everything was different.

It was the hospital. I saw people in hospital beds hooked up to ivs. "Hello?" I called, no one was looking at me.

I saw a small child, laying down. She looked at me and said "Help me, please. Please!" I didn't know what to say.

Before I could respond, the hospital started to smoke. "Help me please please!!" The child called louder, her moniters were ringing loudly.

I started to hallucinate. It was getting hot. I started to panic, and shake. I passed out. I woke up in my bed, i got up. I was sweating like crazy. My hands were clamy and my body was shaking.