A/N: The youtube video is just a super creepy horror movie I saw. The "creature" was inspired by this movie. Anyway, on with the story!
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Iris's POV
"I'll go first, I guess," Connor said shakily. He tossed a light blue die and it landed on a five. Connor disappeared. Lyla threw a light pink die. Three. Next person, Peter. Peter was, gone. Next person, John. Two. It was my turn. I tossed my navy die in after the green one and it landed on two. At least I wasn't alone.
I felt dizzy, colors swirling around me, as though I was flying. I landed on my butt in a dark room, furniture pushed to the edges. I didn't see John anywhere. So I was alone.
I heard a faint, but shrill, screaming followed by unerving silence. Chills ran down my spine and I got to my feet.
A blinding white flash popped in the darkness and a breeze rattled my hair. Kathy landed next to me with a plop.
"Kathy!" I whisper-shouted. She scrambled over to where I was, shaking like leaf in the wind.
Tick, tick, tiiiccck. A creature, crawled at us, making demented noises. I scrabbled back, jumping on a chair. The...thing...looked up, smiling. Blood dripped from it's jaws and it's wide eyes had a hungry gleam in them. Kathy grabbed a candlestick and swung at the creature. A pale hand shot out and grabbed the candlestick. The creature shoved the candle stick in its mouth. Kathy grabbed my wrist and ran to the end of the room.
We started moving the furniture from the door. The creature gave a furious shriek and began crawling towards us. I slammed my body against the door and it stuck. No, no, no! My mind scrambled for an answer.
"Just keep pushing," Kathy looked terrified. I slammed into the door again, and it began to move, but only a little bit. Again, I hit the door, and again, it only moved a bit.
Then, the ticking sound stopped. I felt a wave of danger wash over me before I felt the clod hand grab my ankle. I screamed hysterically, trying to kick the thing off me. It clawed up my leg and dug its fingers into my soft stomach. Kathy looked at me in horror.
"Go!" I hissed as warm, gooey blood soaked my shirt and raced down my legs. I collapsed, staring into the face of the demonic creature.
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A/N: Should Iris live? I never liked her anyway (hah I actually like her a lot).
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