GUESS WHAT?! I FINISHED CHAPTER 4! IT'S FINNALY FINISHED! unfortunately it's uber short and doesn't reveal much... but hey, it's a chapter, be happy... YAY!
Jordan let out the scream that had been building behind his lips, and turned to the large oaken door. He shoved it open and shot out of the small office, barreling over the confused orderly who had taken him to this cursed office.
“What’s wrong?” Jordan managed to catch these words from the orderly before he was far down the hallway. That was when the sound that would haunt him until his dying day reached his ears. It was the sound of a human voice screaming, and being cut off by a meaty crunch. The orderly was dead, probably killed by The Doctor. If Jordan had any reason to run, it was this. The Doctor was free, and it was a killer.
Jordan raced down the hallways that his mind had twisted beyond recognition. His heart raced and his breathing was labored. He had no idea of how long he had been running, but he knew that he had left the monster that had killed the orderly far behind. At least he hoped he had. Jordan slowed to a walk and began to wonder just what he was supposed to do next. His steps were slow and heavy, and his head hung from the thought of the certain death that was soon to follow. As he walked the halls, his thoughts far away, he heard a small voice whisper to him, “You trying to get away from The Doctor?” Jordan jumped; his mind wasn’t prepared to handle anymore surprises. He turned to where he had heard the voice and was surprised to see a tiny little crack in the wall.
“Are you trying to get away from The Doctor?” the voice repeated. Jordan looked back and forth and then leaned closer to the crack, “Yeah, how’d you know?”
The voice laughed and said, “No one really runs down the halls looking like you do unless they’re running from The Doctor.”
Jordan stared harder at the crack and was surprised when a hand appeared out of it and grabbed his arm, pulling him towards the narrow slit in the wall.
“I’m not gonna fit!” Jordan screamed as he slid closer and closer to the wall.
“Nonsense, this is insanity, you can do whatever you want,” the voice said, ending this statement with a high pitched cackle. Jordan braced himself for the inevitable impact with the wall and screwed his eyes shut, but after several seconds of standing perfectly still he looked around him, and saw that he was now on the other side of the wall.
“How- what- who?” Jordan stuttered out before collapsing on his knees on the floor.
“Silly boy,” the voice continued, though the speaker him or herself was not visible, “I told you this is insanity, whatever I want you to do you can do, and just now I wanted you to fit in that teeny tiny crack, isn’t that fun?”
Jordan just sat on the floor and shook.
“However you aren’t much use to me in this condition, I think you need a friend. Someone like Ashley, don’t you?”
Jordan continued to shake.
“All, poor child, I think I hurt his already fragile mind, ASHLEY! This poor child needs your help. I want you to explain everything to him for me, I’m much too tired.”
Out of the shadows a figure walked towards Jordan. She knelt down next to him and wrapped her arms around him.
“I didn’t’ think we’d ever manage to meet like this, it’s a good thing you finally decided to join us.”
Jordan looked up into the eyes of the girl who he had met on his first day.
“I told you to watch your back, you should have listened to me.”
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