The sound starts to become loud and started to sound closer by the time passes. Rafid strengthens his hand and stares at the door. suddenly the sound came to a halt and after sometimes the sound didn't come. He builds up some courage and starts walking toward the door. He takes a quick peek outside and finds nothing outside he goes outside and sees that it really is not his school anymore. What is this place? Rafid mumbles to himself.
He starts to explore the area carefully checking all the room with great care. He finds nothing nowhere while walking through the corridor he hears the sound of something. He looks at the direction the sound was coming from the door opposite of him he goes up to the room and thinks that this might be it. He holds the knife in in his right hand and opens the door with his other hand. The room was pitch dark and there was nothing that could be seen. He quickly goes back and takes a torch that was just outside the room. He holds the torch firmly. The pitch dark room finally saw the dim of light for who knows how many years. He then points the torch to the front and he saw that it was yet another well decorated room but he was sure this time this was made for a boy as there was a canvas of a very handsome boy. he had black hair with wavy wolf cut. He was surprised that a man can have this amount of beauty and then something snapped inside his head he remembered that it was a dream and anything could be possible but this was far from a normal dream. He then put aside those thoughts and starts to look around for the source of the sound and he couldn't find any. He was very disappointed from that and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound again he looked at the direction and again there was nothing that could be seen. He walks toward the place the sound came from and it lead him to the beautiful canvas. He touches it and sees that there is something written there it wasn't something that Rafid understood of so he quickly memorizes it all and right then he hears that sound again and this time it was from the painting.
Rafid takes a few steps back as he was surprised from that. He goes to the canvas again and looks around the painting looking for any possible way of a liver or something. When he found that the painting was looking at the bookshelf. he walks up to the shelf and starts looking for a specific book that would work as a liver.
Rafid ok according from the movies the correct book would be either the middle one or the side ones.
He then does the thing but it doesn't open. obviously it wouldn't open why would i even think that this would actually work. After that Rafid looks around the room some more time and finds nothing there. He then again walks up to the canvas and looks for something more and then suddenly he something snapped in his head. what if the the man looking at the bookshelf is not the way to open it. He then looks at the torch to see if there is a way to fire it up again and he couldn't find any. Then he looks around the room again and saw that there was a tinderbox there. He picked it up and went back to the bookshelf and put out the fire from the torch and then he pulled out the books and a tick sound was heard. Rafid then used the tinderbox to light up the torch again. He looked at the direction of the canvas. He saw a pitch black route there. He approached the canvas and used the the light of the torch he tried to look down and there was nothing there. Rafid thought where did that sound come from?
He saw that this route could be his way of escaping this dream. He goes down the route. The route started to get narrower without Rafid noticing it. After walking sometime Rafid realized that the route was becoming narrower and it wasn't because the route was narrower but the place he was standing was starting to shrink as if trying to kill him. He thinks of nothing and makes a run for it. The route starts to get narrower faster with Rafid's speed increasing. Rafid saw a dim of light and jumps toward it. He escapes the route and the walls behind him was closed shut.
Rafid was out of breath. **huff huff**
After sometimes Rafid finally catches his breath and looks at around him and sees that it was a modern day corridor as a hint of joy he looks ahead and finds a door across him. He stands up and and cleans the dirt on his clothes. He then walks forward and reaches his hand out. He opens the door while closing his eyes.
He heard a soft but elegant voice, "Who are you mister?"
Rafid froze from just the words. He slowly opens his eyes only to see a girl seems to around his age. Rafid felt that the lady would be called the personification of beauty. She was too beautiful to even exist on this land. Not only beautiful but a hint of coldness.
She again asked with a cold voice, "Who are you mister?"
Rafid came down to the earth," I am Rafid. Who might you be young lady?"
The young lady," I am #####."
Rafid couldn't understand what she had just said and was about to ask her what she had just said. When her face turned a whole 90 degree from happy to fear.
Rafid couldn't understand the reason for the face until he looked down and saw a great sword was pushed through him. Rafid then understood the reason.
The black shadow yet again said," You have survived again today. But next time it will not be this easy." This time the voice didn't sound like last time this time it gave Rafid a sense of fear.
As His mind was starting to collapse he threw the torch at the black shadow and kicked him. The shadow was pushed just out the door when the young girl ran towards the door and locked it and the she came to Rafid. But it was too late. She started to cry.
Rafid heard a few words I will save you......
To Be Continued