👑Victoria Harris👑
“I’m okay,” he said. “Physically. For now. In the meantime, I’ve broken my glasses, so, yeah. Be on your guard, and if I’m about to walk into a wall, for the love of god, stop me.”
Tori would have laughed if it wasn't for the situation. To make matters worse, a loud bang echoed through out the bathroom and Tori realized the door had shut on it's own. Please don't tell me this is real... While Tori prided herself for being fearless and confident, at the moment she was actually frightened and scared. Things were getting to way too out of hand. First the cold, now the locked door, what else? Surely no one was cruel enough to pull this sort of prank. This had to be real.
The silence from Andy startled Tori. Why wasn't he saying anything after the door slammed shut? Tori, despite her conscious screaming at her to stay, walked out in the darkness, trying to find Andy.
“The-- Tori, the salt--” Andy choked out. “Tori--”
Tori gasped as she saw a slight outline of Andy on the ground choking. Oh my god! What is happening? On the inside, a panic was welling up like a storm but as she always did, Tori managed to keep it from surfacing. Calmly, she threw the pinch of salt in her hand toward Andy.
A slight light flickered around Andy and if Tori squeezed her eyes tight enough, she could just make out an average teenage girl with thin, black hair. The image appeared for a few seconds before disappearing to where, Tori had no clue. As long as it's not here... Remembering Andy had been chocking, Tori bent down beside him.
"Andy?! Are you alright? Take deep breaths... it's okay," She said soothingly, and softly pat his back, hoping to comfort him. Tori could feel her cheeks flame, and for once was extremely grateful for the darkness.