The 3Door
By Cyrus
You walk into your new mansion, the mansion is quite big, in fact huge, bigger than you’ve ever seen, you’re amazed. You walk in the door, it slamming behind you creepily. Besides that you see three different doors.
You decide on the middle door, you open it slightly just peeking. It seems quite boring, all there is, is a TV and Couch, you sit down on the couch see what’s on TV.
You just regretted that decision.
The door slams, you start panicking, then you see the TV turn on, a hand reaches out and tries to grab you, failing it squeals in anger, it’s a banshee! You scream. You start panicking even more, it’s screams are so loud your eyes and ears start bleeding, you think you're in enough misery well you were, but it got worse, you started seeing things scarier than you could ever imagine, blood was everywhere. Then the room turned dark, another door appeared, everything was back to normal, apart from you still being in this wretched place. But anyways you have to carry on to the next room, for it’s your only option.
You find yourself on a cruise ship. Amazing! You think. You see a Pool, Hydroslide, Diving board, Spa a Cinema and far more! Heaven. You think.
But your Heaven just turned to, Hell!
The day turned to night, the waters turned to venomous snakes, the movies were set to flare. And Before you could even think about screaming, the people that once roamed, this marvelous ship, grew gruesomely into clowns. Suddenly the white, pupiless eyes, of the clowns bloomed black, with red pupils. The blunt, well cleaned teeth, of the clowns began rotting and sharpening out of the abyss.
After several minutes of nothing, A knife came to your torso, tearing it open. You clutch the long cut, dripping puddles of rich, deep, red blood, frozen in horror and agony, you walk backwards hoping you’d avoid what’s to come. But instead, you fall into an endless, abyss of water.
You find yourself stranded on an unknown island, your cut still burning, rubbed with sand and water, you walk, to absolutely nowhere.
It had to be about a week, since you were stranded. And finally, someone, something had come. “Whh, Whh, Whhaat,” You said in a mumble, “What!?” You yell in a zap, “What’s that?” You yell examining a small motorboat, with a strange looking thing aboard, which was nothing whatsoever resembling a Human.
“Woof, woof!” Barked a dog aboard gleefully.
“Huh? Scruffy!?” You said examining the small dog you new, Scruffy.
“Come here, boy!” You said gleefully, reuniting with your passed dog.
“Okay then” It said, shooting like a bullet towards you, then devouring you.
“Noooo! What, another door? Uhhh…” you said walking inside the door.
