'Weird...' I frown, looking at the text messages from just then.
'Why didn't he pick up the phone and respond so quickly for the message'
I fiddle with the papers, and start to get anxious.
'This place is way to quiet' I re-read the text messages from Lucas, and start to get suspicious.
'Crap. Get out of it Linda' I hit my head and breathe deeply.
But why...
Why...
I look up and shift my eyes to the screens next to the tv. 'Oh cool' I mumble.
The screen was a CCTV Camera; each screen showing the movement of one place.
'So cold...' I shiver, rubbing my hands against my arms to get some warmth out of it.
Bzzp..bbzzzzzp...tsk..tsk..tsk.............
The lights turned off and on, and after a while it came back to normal. I sighed of relief,
'This usually happens in movies, don't it...' I frown biting my lower lips,
and turn my eyes to the tv;
catching something that caught my eyes.
There...they were.
Walking like an army.
Every single one of them, I recognised them.
I flashback into my memories,
'But professor, just what if... what IF'
'...they escape'
Without realising, I drop a tear...my legs frozen as if they were buried under the floors.
'Lucas...' I whisper.
My mind was like a puzzle, I could'nt find the missing piece for it,
and for that, I'll wander like a hopeless soul.
The crowd went up the stairs, and my brittle legs collapse.
10 more steps. If they get up from the stairs, and turn from the corner.
I'd be dead in minutes.
-authors pov.-
'The lights are off' One of the crowd chirped, every single one of them standing infront of the door.
They scratched their heads with blank faces.
'You think she found out, and ran away?' Richard Genti questioned. Dilan and Hana shrugged and took their footsteps a different way.
'Wait' Alice glared at the door behind her, and the rest of them turned to face the door again.
'It wouldn't hurt to check, would it~' She smiled, showing her sharp fangs, but the thing about her made her a terrifying human.
'Well...if you say so' Dilan shrugged again, and walked back to the door with the others following like a mob of zombies.
The door squeeked loudly, and the floor showed the shadows of these people.
'Where are you little kitty~' Henry Vol smiled looking around in the dark.
His eyes glowing like a cat in hunger.
The others chimed in to search her, but she could'nt be found.
'We lost her...' Hana glared around the room, catching every sense of movement.
-Linda's POV-
'Haaaaah...' I breathe; suffocating from the small amount of room in the situation. Hiding behind the door in the corner wasn't an easy job. I breathed in another amount of air to stop myself touching the door. One touch would lead to death, wouldn't it...? I think in my head and cover my mouth with
my icy cold hands.
'Where are you little kitty~' A man called around the room, I take a glimpse of him and quickly hide back again. His voice sounds bitter, but sweet from the tone; I shivered and goosebumps started to appear on my arms. The dark room was like a cellar with a tiny window at the top of the old brick walls. The moonlight lit the room a tiny bit to atleast see the figures.
'We lost her...' A girl scowled, and another woman followed in, 'That brat...hiding like a mouse'
'Let's go...' A girl quietly announced with a elegant childish voice.
Eh? Don't tell me...that little girl from the report..? My eyes open wide and a gulp down my saliva.
'Fair enough' another replied.
Phew...I'm safe...haaaaa...
I hear their footsteps leaving the door. The door was closing...
Until...
I thought I'd manage it alive...
My shoelaces were undone, and there they were shining under the door. I swipe my left foot back inside, overlapping my other foot.
The door creaked and stood still. Nonononononono...
I start to sweat, and my legs couldn't stop moving still.
I frown and keep looking ahead in the dark, just hoping luck would be on my side.
But...
The door opened...
and a head peeked to the edges of the door.
There. He was. Tilting his head at me.
His eyes gleaming of delight.
'I. found. you~' He cried, smiling widely.
Ready. to attack.
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-AUTHORSNOTE:
Is it short again T____T" ?
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Realm of Blood
Mystery / ThrillerPsychopathology, a human, with a different mind. Murderers, fated to be sentenced to death are gathered up in one small building, to be researched of their minds. 'It's better if they are researched, that way they'll be some use of society' he says...
