Nottingham tunnels.
“...People were dragged down here and were killed by what seems to be invisible forces...”
“BOOO”
“Dude, you aren't funny.” We came down here a few hours ago, just me and 3 friends. It was actually closed at this moment in time but the others thought that it would be fun to come down here. My friend Shayna has been gone for a while, but it should hopefully all be part of this pathetic prank.
“Face it Emma, you've been scared this whole; where’s Shayna, Reece?”
“I have no idea, she said she was going to stay just around the corner and jump out at Emma.” I quickly ran around the corner to see if she was actually there, and she wasn't. The other two were talking and i tried calling Shaynas phone. This is all i heard...
“....... H e l p..... m e....”
“Shayna! You there?” The phone then hung up and from the other side of the tunnel system we heard a loud scream that sounded just like her. We all immediately ran and followed the sound of her screaming; it began to die out the closer we got to her.
When we finally got there she was in an old cell, surrounded by wax dummies that they use for the displays there. She was hanging from the ceiling with a rope around her neck that they use as a prop. The wax dummies were surrounding her and one of them even had her phone in it's hand... When we walked closer to the Dummie with the phone we could see that the screen said:
“H e l p m e...”
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Short StoryAs part of the starting wattpad right series; i`ve finally decided to start writing some lovely short stories for those who have requested them. If you have any requests feel free to message me with a topic and i`ll come up with something to write...
