My Little Demons

Going On An Adventure

The room was a complete mess. Cloths and weapons were scattered all around the floor. Tripping meant we were likely to go face first into a pile of sharp objects. Looking past all the clutter I notice this is a bed room, "how the fuck does anyone sleep in here?" I shrug and shake my head. The scratching on the door stops, but whatever is out there just seems to have sat down and all we can hear is its breathing. Sam begins to move some of the clutter out of the way, making a large pile by what appers to be a closet. I help him and after some time I notice something strange. I tap sam on the shoulder and put a finger to my lips. He looks at me quizzically, "shh, just listen." We stand there for about a minute, and the room is completely silent. The breath of the creature outside has left, meaning what ever was outside has migrated to another location. Sam moves to the door, I follow taking a knife from the floor. He opens the door and looks out, being cautious not to alert anything that may be lurking in the darkness. He slinks out the door and motions for me to follow, although I was practically standing beside him. We move through the halls slowly, listening carefully. We soon begin to hear voices, one of them I recognize as Syrus. We look around before stopping to listen. "Well it's not like I ment for them to escape!" That's Syrus, they sound upset. "Yes, but it was clear that you were not supposed to go downstairs." This person sounds plain. They sigh and the sound of someone saying masky over and over again makes it hard to hear them. " and after all I went through to get them here." The person say masky halts at this." Hey, I was the one who got the guy on the ground! You just got pinned," I fight the urge to laugh and let out a breath, "and by a small girl." Intruder 2 put emphasis on the word girl, I am very fucking offended. Intruder 1 scoffs at this and Syrus giggles. "It's your fault for staying outside staring at the sky instead of doing your job." Seems like I'm not the only one offended. "EXCUSES!" Syrus Yells. Sam looks around, someone may have heard that noise, and we may be screwed. I peer over the corner and see they are talking with their bake to us, aside from Syrus but they're too short to see us through the two boys in front of her. I give Sam a thumbs up, and we leave those three behind. We make our way through the house, which at this point is more like a mansion, and find the living room. It's not very alive though, there's a dead body on the couch. It reeks and I plug my nose. We just go past that room and onto the next, which leads us up a set of stairs. "This is not gonna lead us to an exit." I state plainly, Sam turns to me grinning. "Why leave so soon, I'm having fun." I roll my eyes, of course he is. I sigh,"Sam you know I love death, gore and adventuring randome kidnappers homes as much as the next person, but I don't want to be here right now." "Oh, so your a chicken." He teases, and begins making chicken noises. "Really?" I'm not amused, he can be so childish. He looks at me smerking. I shake my head and sigh. "Fine, but just know that this is pointless," I pause, "and that I'm the one who called what was gonna happen." He rolls his eyes and proceeds into the darkness. 

~Time Skip~

We've been walking around eve's dropping on random conversation for what's felt like an hour. I've been boared for that entire time. Nothing anyone has said has been interesting, but Sam seems to be having fun. We've made our way to yet another long hallway, with the odd door along one of the walls. We came to the conclusion that these halls were bedrooms and that we need to be careful when traversing them. One of the doors along this hall is open. We look at each other seeing if the other will offer to leade. I take the lead holding my new knife in a ready position. We creep past the door, but as we get past someone inside slams it closed with a bang causing me to jump and Sam yo make a small yelp. The person inside must have heard us and reopened the door. Sam grabs my arm and we run through the halls, but at some point he let go and we got separated. I run into a large room filled with books and bodies, all of which seem to be cut open. I crumple against the door trying to catch my breath. Gathering my thoughts I decide it's best if I stay here for a bit, and walk deeper into the library. Trying to avoid stepping on the bodies. This place is like a maze. I find an alcove in the maze and sit in there taking a book from the shelves. I take a seat and begin to read. While in another section of this maze there is someone listening to everything I do: because the can't actually watch me.

(It's been quite awhile since I've updated. Sorry about that. Hope this isn't bad after I took such a lono brake, enjoy your evenings/mornings/days. )😊