Prisoner- Chapter 82

I woke up to a hairy paw clasping over my mouth, my eyes shooting open and focusing on an eraser hovering above me. I let out a scream only to hear it being muffled by the hand across my mouth.

I kicked my legs out to the side to hit the eraser and topple on him. Why was he the only one? They never came alone. I rolled off of the eraser and stood up beginning my run to my bedroom door. The eraser grabbed hold of my foot and pulled me back, falling face down onto the ground. I tried to kick him off, put he kept a tight grip. I turned on my side and planted a kick straight at his nose, breaking it instantly making blood ooze freely. He let go of my foot and I pushed myself off the ground and making my way to the door. I threw it open and looked both ways down the hallway, things were silent.

I looked behind me and the eraser was gone, along with the blood on the floor.

I turned my attention back to the hallway and made my way to Fang's room. I knocked, but no response came, so I knocked again.

After no answer came, I began pounding.

"Fang!" I called getting worried.

I pounded again and once again there was no response.

"Fang, open the door!" I yelled.

I jiggled the handle a few times, realizing it was locked. Fang never locked his door.

I ran over to Iggy's room and began pounding on the door.

No response.

"Iggy!" I yelled still pounding. "Iggy open the door!"

I listened, but I heard nothing.

"Iggy, please!" I yelled desperately, jiggling the handle.

His door was locked too. None of us ever locked our doors.

I looked over at Gazzy's door and ran over in panic.

"Gazzy!" I yelled slamming my fist against the door. "Gazzy, open the door!"

There was no response.

"Gazzy!" I yelled smacking my palms against the door.

I jiggled the handle to his door, locked.

I made my way to Nudge's door and began pounding on it.

"Nudge!"

No response.

"Nudge open up!"

Still nothing.

I jiggled the handle on her door, her door was locked too.

The only door left was Angel's. I made my way over to her door and began pounding.

"Angel!" I screamed smacking my palms against the wooden surface.

No response.

"Angel, are you in there?" I called weakly hitting my head against the door a few times. "Please, open up."

I reached for the handle and found that it too was locked.

I put my back against the door and slid down to sit on the ground. I brought my knees to my chest and buried my head in my hands. I began to cry.

"Why is this happening?" I asked myself, shaking my head. "Why now?"

"Max."

My head snapped up to set my eyes on Anne.

"You did this, didn't you?" I yelled standing up.

She shook her head then collapsed to the ground.

I was stunned. I ran over to her and saw she was bleeding badly. I knelt down and felt her pulse. Anne was dead.

I stood up quickly and ran past Anne, down the steps. I ran over to the front door and flung it open. The flock was out there… and they were dead.

I stood frozen, then melted onto the ground to sobbing.

"Max, wake up!"

My eyes shot open to see Fang's worried eyes on me.

"Fang?" I questioned, waiting a moment to make sure he was really there, alive and unharmed. I threw my arms around his neck once I was convinced.

"Yeah, it's me." He said hugging me to him. "It was just a dream."

I buried my head into his neck and closed my eyes being comforted by the warmth of his body. He rubbed my back and placed a gentle kiss on my temple.

"Everything's okay." He said comfortingly.

And you know what? I believed him.

AN: Hope you liked it! Did I scare you! (evil laugh)