Prologue (A.N. If you have not read Cryer's cross I suggest you to read it to understand this story or look it up) I own nothing (No one's POV)
Sam runs his fingers over the his desk tracing the carved words there.
'I must be crazy' he thought as he studied the words wondering how he didn't see it before.
Please.
Save me Sam.Then a faint whisper breaks him from his thoughts "Help me Sam."
Turning around and opening his bedroom door and peeked his head in the empty hallway.
Then he hears the same whisper but closer "Beth is that you?" he says as he walks to the source of the voice.
He reaches to source it's his old room.
Feeling the hair on the back of his neck and then in a split second he opens the door and quickly walks inside only to find it empty.
Then he hears a slam and turns around to find the door shut.
Should I continue? No flames
