Silence.
As Calum flinched his arm away
only for the hand to latch onto his own.
Every second passing by the hand digging it's fingers into his palm
making Calum scream in excruciating pain.
But still silence.
Bang.
He slams his hand agains the wall in attempt to free this monster from him.
Why hasn't this elevator stopped?
Why is there a bloody hand attached onto me?
Why does this silence feel like it's slicing through my ears?
Calum looked around desperately.
Only to find a rather large knife on the ground.
Last thing he knew the bloody hand was on the ground,
along with his own.
YOU ARE READING
the first elevator ; c.h
FanfictionCalum Hood was a boy that didn't like to be told what to do. {no. 1 in my paranormal/horror? series}
