Fear is Your Worst Enemy

Sasana's POV

 

Atheana was gone, and the only clue of her location, was the aroma of her strong vanilla perfume. “Hm…she must have been here.” I said, gazing at the first hallway. It was too dark to see into.

I searched all about my apartment for a flashlight. Once I found one, I walked back into my room and slowly headed into the hallway, shaking with fear.

The floor creaked loudly as I slowly walked through the dark. Flinching and jumping up at every noise I heard, I dropped the flashlight. It flickered, making a loud crash as it hit the ground. Faint scents of death filled the air. I coughed and covered my nose with my sleeve. 

The hairs along my neck stood up, as I felt the vibe of a ghostly presence. I slowly turned to run back to my room, but the opening that lead to it, had vanished. Being stuck in the creepiest hallway, with no way out, I was about to loose it.

Light slow footsteps began to approach me.