INTO THE BOX
‘The dead birds still there decaying and rotting.’ Monty explained to Ajax as they walked along the foot path. Monty was feeling bad for the bird. Ajax noticed and said, ‘why you feel bad for the bird anyway?’ Monty waited a moment then said ‘you know my sling shot I got last year? Well, I shot it out of the air.’ As they arrived at a pizzeria. They stared at the abandoned box in the corner. They towered over it then these black metal hands reached out and grabbed the boys their screams filled the pizzeria as they were pulled in.
The boys started falling after a few minutes of screaming. They landed on something soft and flat. The boys stood and looked around it looked like an arcade and a pizzeria a young boy bumped Ajax he looked at him and he seemed familiar. Then he realized it was his dad 30 years ago.
‘Sorry about that!’ said Ajax’s dad ‘and where are you going?’ he asked in an Australian accent. ‘what’s your name?’ ‘a-Ajax’ Ajax sputtered. Monty feeling awkward said ‘we were just leaving.’ Wert, we ajax?’ Monty looked round ajax wasn’t there. Then he looked Infront of him and no one was there in fact no one was there except him. Where is everyone. He thought. Where is Ajax all these thoughts rushed around in his head like angry bees. Then he felt a punch in the back he fell to the ground he looked Weakley around and that’s when he saw him. Big black angry.
‘I heard you say you were going to leave!’ growled the black thing ‘when guests come here, they STAY HERE! So don’t go looking for the exit. Because there isn’t any!’ the thing said in a chuckle. Monty was TERREFIED. The monster lunged at Monty’s ankle he grabbed his ankle and started to drag him toward a hallway Monty now realizing his phone dropped out of his pocket. He made a grab for it but it was too late the monster now turning to a room labeled: RISTRICTED: opened the door and threw Monty inside and started to attack.