"Listen to me very carefully," He said after putting me against the wall.
"I cannot breathe without breathing in your air."
"I cannot hear without listening to the sound of your voice."
"I cannot live without feeling your heartbeat next to mine."
"...
I started at the front desk and followed the magical ceiling map to an old dusty room. It was completely empty. The map led me to a dead end, it was saying that there was supposed to be a walkway where the wall was.
"Stupid map." I mumbled.
The map began changing into a translucent color on the ceiling. It began forming into words of another language that I didn't recognize but it felt familiar and I began reading it.
"Vlaskit los matos linoi?" I whispered.
The map started changing colors again and the wall began turning transparent. The wall turned into a walkway.
"Pete has some serious explaining to do." I mumbled.
The map started taking me straight down the walkway to a metal door. The metal door had scratches on it that looked like claw marks. "This has got to be the door."
I touched the door knob with my hand and began trying to open it.
"Amilia"
"Amilia?"
I kept hearing someone whisper my name from behind the door.
"Pete?" I replied.
"Thank god! Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yes I-I think so." I said while grasping the scratch on my arm. When I looked at the scratch it started looking more and more nasty like it was infected.
"I'm coming in!"
"No!" He interrupted. " The door is jigged or something , it burns when you touch it, trust me I tried it a lot of times."
"That's strange." I whispered.
"What? .. Amilia what's strange?" He whispered back.
I then completely opened the door to find Pete with his clothes ripped up, tied up in chains , and hanging by his arms from the ceiling.
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He looked up at me, I could tell he was in pain but yet he smiled at me and said "We've got to stop meeting like this."
I began rushing over to help him. "What happened to you Pete?" I shouted.
"Shh" He whispered.
"How did you open the door?"
"With my hands?" I said as I struggled to break the chains.
"The beast came back .. without my brother and I guess he was feeling a little generous when it came to me."
"Ugh , I can't get the chains off." I mumbled.
The sounds of coughing echoed through the room. When I glanced over I could see Melanie and Briggs in two separate jail cells. Briggs was unconscious.
"Why don't you just break them with your magical little hands?" Melanie mumbled as she coughed up blood.
"Well I see the evil step sister is still alive." I responded.
