Chapter 4
I wiped sweat from my brow. Although it's not a very hard task to do, the room seemed to get hotter the more I worked. I put the last bad item in the trash and I heard a noise that startled me. Ping ping ping! The ringing went away and the door opened. The room seemed to start to burn away so i ran out of the open door and found myself in an open hallway. Back in the hallway I was in before.
"Katlina? Hello?" his voice called. I sighed knowing I wasn't alone anymore.
"Right here Markiplier!" I called out. I stuck my arm in the air and waved, stopping only to realise I could still control it on my own.
"Ah! There you are! What was in that room? It made my computer crash. I had to reload up the game and you weren't there."
"I'll explain. I think each door we go through helps us in some way, I guess the red door I have to go in solo." As i said this the red door turned brown and another door turned blue.
"What did the red doored room do?"
"Well, try to move my right arm."
He did. "It's not working."
"That's because the red doored room gave me ability to control my right arm. But I think you still control the rest of me."
"Let's try." I moved forward and my left arm was raised up and down over again.
"Okay! I think we have our answer!"
"Sorry." he said quietly, ashamed. "Let's head towards that blue door, shall we?" I knew he was trying to change the subject but I let it pass.
We walked towards the door and I didn't feel that nervous about this anymore. But i did have questions. What is a video game? Why am I in one? Who is Markiplier really? And, who am I? I guess i would have to figure it out along the way.
The door opened with ease and we stepped inside. Or rather outside. We were in a forest that stretched for miles around but what startled me the most was the log cabin right in front of us. A sign on the door said, 'Archery camp'. "Uh okay?" I heard mark say.
"Archery, I don't know what it is but we can try!" I said enthusiastically.
"Uh, I guess." we walked forward and into the cabin. There was a long table with bows and arrows. Across from that on the other side of the cabin was a target.
I looked at these things and knew what to do. "I'm gonna need some help Markiplier."
"Right." he said. "Oh and it's just Mark." he grabbed the bow with my left hand and I grabbed an arrow with my right. I pulled back the arrow in the bow and aimed for the target.
I let the arrow fly as I breathed out. It hit the target right in the middle and made a ping noise. The target disappeared and was replaced with a smaller target. I grabbed another arrow and pulled back and fired, again hitting the target in the middle. "I thought you didn't know what archery was?" Mark inquired.
"It just came to me." I shrugged and fired again at an even smaller target and hit it right. Then there came moving targets, I shot and shot until i had hit all of them without missing. The targets stopped coming. I assumed this little training session was over. So did Mark because i walked out of the cabin feeling badass and went back through the door into the hallway. The door turned brown and a green door lit up in the hall. If I hadn't paid attention I would think the doors went in a random order. But i was paying attention. And the doors were directing us down the hall. But to what?
