Part 3
Chapter 3: Sweet Savior
By the time Milo and Peluse had reached the end of the hallway, Milo's head was hanging and he was breathing slightly off-key.
"Another dead end? Wow, this is starting to get annoying." It was a little strange that they hadn't encountered any more Krookodile, but neither had given much thought into the matter. Peluse prodded the wall as before, but she didn't come through. "Hmm. I wonder…" before her thoughts went any farther, a grumbling deep vibration hit them, accompanied by the now all too familiar chafing of stone. The noise continued, and the room was seemingly shrinking by the second.
"Oh, it never ends… I think I need a break," Milo said in a weak voice, flopping onto the floor.
"N-n-no, snap out of it Milo!" Peluse shook the now unconscious Milo. They were now being closed in, the structure closing in on them at a rapid, guillotine rate, the death threat included.
Bash! A loud crash came from the side of the hall, and Peluse felt cold, hard stone scrape her as it whacked her face, leaving her witless. With a cough, she tumbled to the floor next to Milo.
"Rampor!" A grotling voice shouted above the thunder and rumbling. The last thing Peluse saw was a plethora of rays that warmed her tired face. Swirling colors ran around her sight. Sweet sunshine… and then darkness.
(Side notes- yup, another short chapter. I hope you guys read and enjoy! I'm going to attempt to get this updated more often. Until then!)
