I cower in fear as I hear the final screams of my closest friends, but I didn't dare make a sound. It's so dark, I can't see anything.. Oh god what is he doing to them.. What will he do to me? I struggle to move, the back of my head throbbing in pain. I was about to give up until one of the binds fall loose. I gasp in delight and use my free hand to pull and tug at the other hand. I fall to the ground as the other bind falls loose. Quickly I shuffle around to find any opening besides the door. My fingers run across rusty metal. I tug at it and after a while I recognize it as an air vent. I pick at the rust and pull at the screws, it eventually comes loose and I scurry inside of it. Thinking I could escape this hell.
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But Sometimes There Is (There Isn't Always A Happy Ending Sequel)
Short StoryAll hope is lost, her friends are dead, and she's trapped in a madman's house, will she be able to escape or will she suffer a horrible demise?
