(2.2) Under The Bed

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You pull a heavy wooden dresser in front of the door with all your strength. Perfect, a barricade. You run to the window to see if there's an escape but your met with a hooded figure pointing a gun at you through the window. You pull the curtains closed.

In a flash, you dive under the bed. The floor is uncomfortable against your skin. You breathe slowly and you close your eyes.

Your there for a while until you hear bangs against the door. You pull yourself to the edge of the bed to look at the door. You make a small gasp when you see an axe hitting through the door. You move yourself further under the middle of the bed. Your staring forward until some dark eyes suddenly stare back at you. In one move they swing their axe.

You are dead.

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