Very short but I will continue, please review it makes my day! Mark Walden owns hive.
Otto pulled his wardrobe door shut, plunging the small space into darkness. He waited silently for the click that would signify the change that happened at midnight. Ten minutes passed, no click came, Otto began to get worried, what if he was wrong, what if they had failed at the first hurdle. Strangely the wardrobe began to feel cooler, the change was gradual but soon he was shivering in his jumpsuit. He reached up for his second hive jumpsuit, which was hanging there in case the change only worked if there was a jumpsuit inside their possible escape vehicle, intending to pull it on over what he was wearing to make him warmer. It wasn't there, but there was something else. He ran his down the fabric and found it was fur and he felt a strange feeling of déjà vu as if this had all happened before and he should know about it. Confused, he stood up in the wardrobe intending to get out and he tried leaning against the back of the wardrobe but there was nothing there; instead he fell face down into the snow. Shaking his head and spitting out snow, Otto stood up, he looked left and right and saw each of his friends in the very same position as he was. Shelby smirked slightly and said,
"We appear to be leaving hive via Narnia"
