Chapter 4
"Run Like a Motherfucker!"
"So… do you know where everyone else is?" I asked.
"Erm… no… not exactly. They've got to be near here, though," he said; he hadn't become any less nervous around me.
We entered a hallway, and I shivered a bit. "Ohhh, corridors. I-don't-like-corridors. Jumpscares always happen in corridors. Always."
"I don't like them too much either," Mr. Chair said, "It's too easy to get trapped in a corridor. Especially with all the doors the monsters could be hiding in…"
As if on cue, we heard the growl of a Bro. I looked behind me, then went pale. I almost dropped my lantern, which I had lit a while back. I started to sprint.
"RUN! RUN LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER!" I shouted, booking it down the hallway.
"Turn off the lantern!" Mr. Chair said, barely keeping up, "Turn off the lantern!"
I put the lantern away, turning it off. We could still hear the Bro chasing us, but we couldn't see him anymore. I paused for a second, trying to catch my breath, crouching in the most secure place I could find. The Bro looked around for a while, then was about to leave.
"Oh, dat ass…" I let the phrase slip, before quickly covering my mouth.
Too late, though, because the Bro had heard me. Me and Mr. Chair started to haul ass again, but the Bro was always right on our tail.
"Quickly!" Mr. Chair said, "Find a room to hide in! We can't keep running forever!"
He then tripped, and I kept going for a few moments before stopping. "Mr. Chair!"
"Ch-Chairmode Activated!" *boop*
The Bro looked at Mr. Chair, who was in Chairmode, then at me.
"Aw, don't leave me like this!" I said, turning around and starting to run again.
The Bro was fast, though… too fast. I did my best to lose him, then tried to open one of the doors, but it was locked… from the inside. Like someone had jammed the lock somehow. This Bro isn't a poofer. If he was, he would've poofed by now. I kept trying the doorknob, hoping it would magically open, saving my life…
