The Blood Door
By
Ben Chapman
Once upon a time... STRIKE THREE, YOU'RE OUT! "The young
boy missed the ball by a centimeter" thought Dylan, He was
refereeing a Pee Wee baseball game and getting ready to go do
his after school job at a costume store. As he headed to the
store on his bike and he thought he saw a wolf-headed man
leaving the store, but it's nearly Halloween so he saw a lot
crazy things. After his shift, he thought he should buy his sister
the costume she wanted so he looked around the store but didn't
find one.
He asked Andy if he could check storage. Andy said "Sure,
but don't break anything and don't touch or open the blood-red
door." Dylan went into storage and looked for the costume but
didn't find it. Then he saw the door. “What if the costume is in
the other side of the door” thought Dylan. He was going to open
the door, when he thought he heard screaming coming from the
door. “Maybe someone needs help.” he thought, so he opened the
door and the only thing there was a wall of darkness. Then he
heard the laughter. He was getting really weirded out so he was
trying to get out of the room. Then the door started to shake
and the laughter got louder and louder and LOUDER until the
darkness started to show strange symbols and a hand shot out
of it and grabbed him…………….
Dylan woke up in a prison. He wondered where he was.
Then he saw someone standing next to him. “WHERE THE HECK
AM I !??!?!?!??!?!?” The person didn’t move. Dylan got up and
waved his hand in his face. The man didn’t move. Dylan asked
“Where am I ?” The man finally spoke. “You are in Maxwell’s
dungeon.” “Who’s Maxwell?” “Are you that dumb ?, He’s one of the
4 Fallen Gods of this land.” “What did he fall from?” The man
didn’t laugh. Then the man pointed