The Doctor's Office

when I got sick for the first time in forever, my best friend named James drove me to the doctors officer. It was a long drive since we lived in the middle of nowhere. After a long drive we got to our destination, a small doctors office about two hours away from home. we checked in with the lady at the desk and waited.

A doctor pulled us into a room like normal and he said "please wait here while I get some equipment" then he left the room. Me and James talked for awhile as we waited for his return. Since I was sick I felt tired and soon passed out. I had a strange dream. All I could see was the hallway outside the door covered in blood and dead bodies so badly mutilated I could not tell who they were. There was a strange shadowy figure standing in the corner completely still. It turned to face me in my dream. I could see it's white glowing eyes and his blood stained teeth smiling at something. It began to walk down the hall and stopped in front of the room I was currently in.

I woke up to see my friend asleep next to me. I shook him and he woke up. "what time is it" I asked him. He pulled out his phone and he looked shocked. "what's wrong" I asked. "it's been 24 hours, we have been in this room for 24 hours" he said in shock. We sat in silence for what felt like forever just listening to the sound of people talking right outside the room.

After awhile James decided to go look for the doctor. "I'll be right back" he said as he walked away. The second he walked through the door it closed and locked. "what the hell" he said. "open the door" I heard him scream while struggling with the door knob. I kept trying but it would not open. He let out a horrified scream and it all went silent. Blood started to enter the room from the small crack under the door. "It's ok, open the door" I heard James say. I was about to open the door but the blood made me think twice.

I remained silent for what felt like forever. "I know your in there" said a deep unhuman voice. "open the door" it said. I don't know what to do.

I have been in here for more then 50 hours. I am thirsty and hungry and confused. I am going to die either in here by my terms or out there by it. I guess I'll just lie down and die. As I close my eyes for the last time I hear it whispering my name right outside the door.

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