Alyssa turned each corner carefully, searching every room carefully, and keeping track of all of the hallways she went through carefully. She was a tough girl; strong. She was unawear that she was being watched, being followed; ready to ask.
Alyssa didn't know that if she heard it then there was no hope for her. She has exactly 42 seconds until her heart stops and her lungs stop working.
"Could your ideas change the world?". Alyssa heard it but didn't think anything of it. 1...2...3...4...5. Before she could turn around something slammed her against the wall! It had black eyes and metalic silver teeth. Before Alyssa could scream...16...17...it brought its claws down her face slicing it open! She was bleeding while her nose was split in half while her eye seemed to not be there anymore. She was in shock and struggled to stay on her feet. It punched her in the face, slamming her against the wall. 31...32...33. Before she could scream it bit into her throat with its silver teeth, sending blood down her shirt, forming a puddle on the ground. She was pale and in shock. She hoped that it would show her mercy and let her pass quickly...slice! 42. Its mouth dripped with blood while its claws shimmered with the color red. Alyssa's body layed on the ground; a pool of blood expanded next to her. Her head that layed about ten inches away from her body was unrecognizable. "Your ideas could not change the world."
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Could Your Ideas Change The World? Part 1
HorrorFive teens wake up in a mansion not knowing one another or where they are. Read to find out more!
