Window

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The black figure runs after Dylan, Luna, and Otto.

Dylan rushes into a room, followed by Luna and Otto.

But, Otto slams and locks the door before the black figure can run in.

"That was close..." Luna says.

"One second later and we could have died..."

"Yeah...." I say.

"Let me in..." the black figure says in a quiet voice.

Suddenly, there's loud banging on the door.

The three start to get worried.

"Hold it down! Make sure the black figure doesn't get in!" I scream, scared for my own life.

"I'm trying..." Otto says as he breathes heavily.

"Let me in..." the murderer says, still in a quiet voice.

The black figure slams it's entire body onto the door.

"He's gonna get in!" Luna yells.

"I'm trying!" Otto yells.

I start to breath heavily.

My heart pumps faster than usual, I am afraid I am gonna die.

I freeze in fear.

Luna gasps in horror.

"No! No! No! NO! Just no!"

"You have to keep the murderer out!"

"I am trying!"

"We're gonna die!"

"No... I won't let us die!"

"I will keep it out!"

"I must!"

"Dylan! Open the window!"

I stop freezing.

I stay where I am.

"No!"

Luna gasps in horror as everything gets louder.

The three are panicking.

"Open the window, Dylan!"

I freeze in horror once again.

"OPEN THE DANG WINDOW, DYLAN!!! IT'S FOR OUR SAFETY!!! NO!!! DYLAN!!! YOU MUST!!!!" Luna yells this, at the top of her lungs.

I unfreeze.

I rush to the window, determined to get us out, alive. Not dead.

I start to try to open the window, it is very hard, because I am distracted by the utter chaos going on.

"DYLAN, HURRY UP!!!"

"I swear I am trying..."

Everyone is terrified.

"I can't keep the murderer out for much longer..."

"DYLAN, YOU HAVE TO GET US OUT, NOW!!!"

"I AM TRYING, LUNA!!!"

"YOU'RE JUST MAKING THIS HARDER!!!"

It gets louder and louder and things start to get desperate.

"JUST BREAK THE WINDOW!!!"

"Just hold on..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I SAID HOLD ON!!!"

It gets louder and louder.

Luna continues to scream, I know it's rude, but who can blame her, our lives are on the line, here.

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