The Endless Adventure (2) - Sarah Doran (rom com books to read .txt) 📗

gulped and I hide in a closet in the attic. It was small barely big but I fit.
Thud thud thud thud. He was walking up the stairs. Thud thud thud thud. He was in the attic. The thud stopped in front of the closet. Thud thud thud thud. He was walking away. The sound continued and faded. I heard a door slam shut Thud thud thud thud.
I stayed in there when I heard the thuds fade. I gulped when they came back. I wandered what he was doing. Suddenly I heard screaming outside the closet door in the attic. I ran out and saw a figure on the floor. I gulped and I walked forward and I screamed when I realized the what the figure was. I was grabbed from behind, but I couldn’t help staring at the body laying lifelessly on the ground. I was frozen staring at body. The body was Anna’s.
Heartless
There she laid staring at the ceiling with her white eyes. Red blood going down her chin. I noticed the white knife in her chest directed right in her heart. She laid in a pool of her own blood that gave a light red color to her white skin. I realized it turned pink when it touched her skin. He held my arms behind my back. It felt like everything slowed. I was pushed slowly forward and I stepped in the blood. I was pushed slowly down the steps Anna’s body stuck in my head.
I couldn’t struggle. I could barely move. He pushed me forward. I stumbled over the unconscious bodies laying so still. So deadly still. “No they can’t be all dead,” I thought looking at Jake. His chest raised up and down so slightly it was hard to see it. I felt better knowing he was okay. “Someone would revive Anna… I know it,” I thought. It felt like he pushed me through the hall of my fallen teammates and Duress until we finally got outside.
I almost stumbled onto the hard dirt ground when he pushed me outside. I saw it was dark outside. I didn’t feel tired after seeing Anna laying so still. So dead. It will haunt me until the day I die.

I woke up on the ground. My head was spinning. The room was a mix of colors. I got up and stumbled and splashed into a small pool off blood. I looked up and I saw it dripping from the floor boards in the attic. I gulped and I ran to the door and up the stairs. I gasped in horror as I saw Anna’s body.
I saw the knife in her chest. I felt sick. The blood was all over the floor. I moved closer feeling the sticky stuff still on me from slipping in it in the hallway. I saw the blood the tickled down her chin from her mouth. I saw her eyes staring lifelessly at the ceiling.
I felt like I was going to be sick. I have never killed with a knife before and stayed to see what happened. I grabbed the knife and pulled it out. I tried to heal her bout I was too dizzy. I walked back downstairs. “Jane will be able to fix it,” I thought reassuringly.
I saw Jane waking up. I grabbed her arm and pointed up when I had her attention she looked at the blood from the floorboards dripping into the hallway. She nodded and went up. I waited and she came down. Anna came down also covered in her blood.
“You are not going in my house until I set lot of news paper to the shower!” Luna said.
Anna giggled. “Actually. Your not going in the house! Luna you hose her off,” I said.
“What bout me!? I’m in blood!” Alura said.
“A lot of people need to be hosed off,” I said.
“Where’s Amy?” Emily asked not realizing what she was covered in.
I looked around. I didn’t see her. Suddenly I saw something outside. It was a little blood. It was a footprint. I saw the small foot. “Its Amy’s foot,” I whispered.

I found my self in a graveyard. Hands popped out of the ground and tried to grab my foot. He pushed me into a big tomb where great people were put. He pulled the door open and pushed me inside.
I jumped when the door slammed shut. I saw the coffin and I gulped. He touched a brick with a black gloved hand. A brick moved up he moved me forward and over the hole. He dropped me and I fell. I screamed. I felt my adrenaline pumping from the long fall. I hit the ground with a hard thud.
I felt the blood in my throat. He landed next to me lightly on his feet. He picked me up and my leg was broken. He dragged me into a cell and locked it. I healed myself and looked at him. He was silent. He kneeled down in front of the cage.
“You better be good, or else you’ll end up like them,” he whispered turning on a light I gasped in horror at the girls laying on the ground. All of them dead. I gasped as I smelled the decay. I felt sick to my stomach.
I saw the girls laying there in their own blood. One of them had bad gashes all over her body the gashes were long. Another girl was laying on the ground her arms and legs twisted and her face twisted in frozen pain. She stared at me lifelessly.
A rope hung off the ceiling and the end was tied around a dead hanging girl. Another girl was tied to a post with a axe in her chest. Three skeletons were chained to the wall. One had a arrow in each eye socket. The next one had a arrow in her forehead.
The last one had a arrow on both her wrists, ankels, feet, and one in each of the palms of her hands. The last dead girl stood with a spear through her chest. The end stuck to the wall. She was decaying on the wooden part of the spear.
I looked away and I saw a little girl next to me. She had big brown eyes. She had long wavy brown hair. She had a pink shirt and skirt. She looked about eight. “That’s Jessica. She is my little angel. Aren’t you?” he asked.
Jessica nodded. “Night girls,” he whispered turning off the lights. I heard light snores next to me. I guessed Jessica was asleep already.
I couldn’t sleep with the smell in the room. I started to stand when Jessica pulled me down and I hit the ground and I heard a arrow hit the wall. I looked at it surprised. My head was there just a second ago. Even in the dark I could see her wide grin.
When I woke I was outside the cage. I was tied to a post. I looked around afraid. He stood in front of me. “How about you call me Zack and tell me your name. Or else,” he said turning a axe between his fingers.
I gulped staring at the axe. “Amy,” I said fearfully.
He smiled at me. He walked around me when I was tied to the post. He walked in front of me after a few times walking around me. He hit the axe and I say a lock of my hair fall into his hand. He walked around and pointed with the axe to the dead girl tied to the post. “Didn’t tell me her name,” he said.
He walked to the girl with a spear through her. “Lied,” he said. He walked to the girl hanging. “Didn‘t talk to me.” he walked to the girl with a arrow in each of her eyes. “Didn’t sleep.” he walked to the next with a arrow in her forehead. “Back talked me.”
He walked to the last one with the many arrows. “She attacked my little angel over there,” he said pointing with the axe to Jessica. He walked to the girl with deep gashes in her. “She wouldn‘t play any games with me,” he said the words evilly. Then he walked to the girl with her arms and legs twisted on the ground. “She tried to escape,” he whispered.
I gulped. “You don’t want any of that to happen to you do you?” he asked. Spinning the axe in his hands.
“No,” I said looking at the girl hanging. He smiled.
Slowly he moved towards me. He put a finger on my lips expecting me to bite him. I didn’t want to see what would happen. I stayed silent. A big grin formed on his lips. A evil triumph grin. He swung the axe and the ropes let go from my arms. I stumbled forward and quickly regained balance.
“Now be a good girl,” he whispered stroking my cheek with his knuckles, “and go in your cell with my little angel.”
“Yes sir,” I said. I walked to the cell and opened it. I walked in and closed it behind me and I sat down next to Jessica. She smiled up at me. He smiled and left the room. I looked at the door it was unlocked.
She grabbed my arm. “Don’t think about it. It’s a test. Trust me,” she whispered. I looked at the girl looking at me her face twisted in pain. “You see her?” she asked. I nodded. “This is the same test.”
“Thanks for that,” I whispered. “But why?” I asked.
“You seem cool. I’ve been here for a few months. I was the fifth one. I told my name, I told the next girl it was a test, but she didn’t believe me, it was horrible to watch her screaming being twisted like that. He has powers you wouldn’t believe,” she whispered, “if he tells you to leave and go somewhere wait until he opens the door if he points to his cheek kiss his cheek. If he points to you that means you got to come to him. If he gives you a drink and looks at you that means you drink or you die.”
I gulped. I smiled at her happy she shared that information. A few hours passed when he came back he looked on the ground and looked at me. “I see someone is still here,” he smiled. “Angel you dinner is outside the door. You won’t leave me will you?” he asked.
“I’d never do that,” she said. He smiled and opened the cage door. She got up and walked out the door he left.
He pointed to me and I stood up and walked to him. He pointed to his cheek and I kissed his cheek fearfully. He gave me a small bottle and looks into my eyes. I gulped and drank it. I suddenly got very dizzy. I held onto the cell wall for support.
Everything was spinning. Finally I passed out. When I woke up I groaned. I was laying on the floor. I didn’t know where I was. A light turned on and I saw the exit sign. I ignored it remembering the girl with her arms and legs twisted and her face twisted in frozen pain. I gulped and looked around. The room was empty. I wasn’t in the same room.
This room was too dark to see in, but I didn’t smell the decay. I remembered I was a cat. To think I almost forgot. I took a deep breath and turned into a cat. My eyes adjusted. I saw that it was a trap to go near the exit. I turned around and I