The Lost Dorm
Pt.2
The chanting had stopped the moment we entered the, now empty, room. "Maybe," Syza said, "It was just the wind." In reply, the room filled with chanting once more.
"You just had to say something." sighed Zane.
"Sorry, the silence was freaking me out." replied Syza
The room again filled with the eerie sound and the door slammed shut, trapping us inside as candles appeared and eerily lit up the room. The chanting stopped and all was quiet …. until Chazz took a step backwards and tripped over his oversized trench coat. After no reply from the invisible voices on Chazz's fall, we quietly began to discuss our next move
"What are they,"Syza whispered, " and what do they plan to do with us?"
"Aside from trapping us in here and frightening us, They haven't done anything of ill will towards us." Bastia observed, "Whatever they are."
"Should we try to leave?" Asked Alex.
"Let's find out!" Said Atticus loudly.
He walked to the door and all seemed fine. Then, he tried to open it. It was locked and the attempt at escape whipped the ghostly voices into a frenzy. Atticus ran back to the center of the room, the noise quieting soon after.
"Well, I guess leaving is off the table." Said Chazz
"Oh Really!" Replied Atticus obviously shaken, "Never would have guessed!"
"Hey Guys," I said, "look there's a closet!"
The others turned and sure enough there was a large mahogany closet casually leaning against the wall. I walk up to it examining it. "Jay, wait!" Syza pleads as I prepare to open the closet, "what if they get mad again?"
"I don't think they will," I replied, "I mean they must have wanted us to do something for them if they brought us in here."
I crack the door open. Silence.
I open up the closet the rest of the way and looked inside.
"What?"
"Jay!"