We walk and Walk until we see a faint door. I knock and I hear Screams. "Hello? Its just Josh, Stella, and Carlos.", I Say as I open the door to see my Twin Zachary."Zachary!", I run up to him and embrace him.
"Hi, I'm so scared, it's almost pitch black in here and I was alone.", Zachary says like hes just seen a ghost.
"I'm sorry, Well, first off what did you draw on your card?", Stella asks. The look on Zachary's face was mixed with confusion and remembrance.
"Um, strange question, I drew a pitch black room with deadly spiders crawling on me.", Zachary responds.
"Oh Crap, really! Deadly Spiders!", I yell at him.
"Yeah, why?", He asks.
"If you would have known we have to go through that, you would have changed it to something else! Thanks allot, now we have to have deadly spiders crawling on us!", I yell. Zachary is So stupid! "Zachary, thanks. Who wants to open the door?", I ask nervously.
"I will, saying, I made this fear.", Zachary says sadly. He opened the door and stepped in. "Ah! Their crawling on me!", he yelled.
"Try not to move allot! The rest of us are coming!", I say as I go in. The spiders are tickling my legs and arms. "Hehehe!", I laugh. "Try and find the door!" I get in and try not to scream.
"Ugh, their uncomfortable!", Stella complains.
"How big exactly is this room?", Carlos asks. His voice is shaky coming in.
"I Don't know, Big I guess. The point is not to get bitten!", Zachary says. I Hear someone step on a Spider.
"Ugh, poor spider.", Zachary says sadly. Just then most of the spiders were coming of me, Stella, and Carlos. Then the light flickers. The spiders that were on me are off.
"Hey! Theirs no spiders on Me!, I say happily. I hear another Squish. I decided to stay put.
"Why do I keep stepping on them!", Zachary yells! The light flickers more. I see that the spiders are off of me and Stella. Most of them are making their way off of Carlos. Another Squish. "Stupid Spiders!", Zachary Yells. The light stays on. "Hey the lights Back O-Oh my God! All the spiders are going on me!", Zachary yells. Me, Stella, and Carlos look at each other. "Help-Hel-He.", Zachary goes silent. Then he moves. We wait for a response but, he falls on the floor, Hard.
"Zachary!", I yell as Stella Pulls me back.
"We found the door, Hurry before they get onto us!", Stella pulls me out of the door and then the door disappears.
"Z-Zachary! He-He's Go-gone.", I cry. How can he die? Did he save us? What did he do, to deserve this?
Its not FAIR! "Hes Dead.", I cry into Stella's Shirt. "My own twin, Dead!"
"Josh, I know it's hard losing your Twin, He was our friend and Brother but, right now isn't a good time to cry.", Carlos takes a Breathe, "We have to go on." I nod and get up with the Help of Carlos.
"Thanks for the support, Yeah, lets keep going.", I say Harshly. We walk up the next flight of stairs to the next corridor. Instead of a Corridor Its just a room. "Hey, um, whats this place?", I ask confused. Its just a room with a large table in the middle with dolls on it. I walk over to the set up and pick up a doll. It looks like Stella. "Hey Stella, you have your own doll.", I say as I hold it. I look over them again and I see mine. "Hey, so do I", I say as I grab mine.
"Um, I Don't think their just Dolls", Carlos says as he grabs his. I see him put his down and grab Stella's. "Stella, tell me if you feel a pinch on your arm.", He asks as he grabs out a pin from his pocket and pokes her doll with it.
"Ah!", Stella screams from the pain. "What the hell! Is that a voodoo!", she yells.
"Yup, and their made of wax?", Carlos commented. "Man, is it getting hot in here?"
"Sure is, hey, are you dripping sweat?", Stella asks me. I wipe my forehead and for sure, my heads sweating. "Is it?"
"Yeah, dam, it's hot!", I yell. I grab my voodoo and see its dripping hot wax. "This is bad! We have to get out of here, the door!", I yell as I run to the door, "Its stuck!"
"We could use the wax to make a pick?", Stella comments.
"No, one of us will get hurt!", Carlos Yells.
"Use me, I'm already broken.", I say confidently. "I'm serious, and use the arm that's already hurt.", I say, "I Don't wanna risk not using both of my arms."
"Okay, Hand me you Doll, Hehehe that sounds funny.", She laughs and I hand her my Voodoo. "This will only hurt allot.", she says as she Makes my voodoo arm thin. I can only feel Pressure, no denting or flatting, just pressure. "Does it hurt?", she asks.
"No, I just feel pressure, fix it when were done.", I say as I feel my head. Its gushy like melting wax. "Gross, hurry up, its getting worse!"
"Okay, and, Done!", she takes the doll and shoves it in the lock. "Ugh, Work!", Its rakes her awhile but It works, "Their, come on!" she grabs me and Carlos and pulls us out.