July 7, 2007-

I took a deep breath and pushed down on the handle. I shobed the door eith my shoulder to break free into the blinding cold that froze my face. The wind blew around my hair as i took the first step. I squinted my eyes trying to see better in the blinding blizzard. I walked around the base aimlessly, trying to see into the storm. No fucking luck. I had looped back to the door when i sighed defeated. I grabbed the knob, then i turned as thunder echoed. It was so low, i could feel it in my stomch... and it made the pit inside three times worst. I looked out in the storm my handle still firmly held on the knob. My heart stopped as lightning flashed and lit up everything around me. Afterwards, i felt a rush of hope as i ran into the storm. I tripped midway but my hand firmly grabbed onto the one thing i needed. The radio antena! I pulled myself closer to the antena then lifted it out of the snow. with a death grip i pulled it over to my little metal shelter. Then i grabbed the bottom of it and push it up onto the roof. Then i scrambled up onto the roof. I grabbed the duck tape that was convinently in my pocket and taped the antenna to the post. Then i slid down the roof and went back into my shelter. I walked to my small radio and swivaled it around. After a bit of nothing but static, there was silence. I grabbed the mic and spoke "help! Help please! Im in Alaska! My coordinates are +○%:&$^×*@! Please help me! Theres this thing! Its deadly! Send help please!" I yelled. "Ok, calm down. Were on our way. Dont worry." A man's voice says. "*=^#[♡\♤\◇•》" "what!? Repeat that please!" I say frantically. "You cant escape." It's definatly not the same voice. I look out the window swallowing the lump in my throat. "Please. I just want to survive. I dont want to die! Im scared, ill admit that! But i dont want to die! Not yet. Not yet! Please! Help me! And ill repay the favor! Please! I- i dont want to die. I dont want to die. I dont want to die. I dont. I dont. I dont. I dont. Please. Dont. Dont. D-Dont! Please!" I yell sinking to my knees and clutching my head. I choked on sobs as tears seemed to drown my face. "Please dont kill me!" I whisper. My head shot up when something touched my shoulder. "Are you okay?" A tall man asks. My eyes widen and i jump into his arms. "Please! Get me out of here! Please! Help me!" I cry. One of his hands wrap around my waist, and the other on the back of my head. "Its okay. Your safe now." He whispers. My shaky breathing slows as i give in to exhaustion. I feel him gently pick me up bridal style ans carry me out into the cold. I open my eyes slightly to see him handing me to another person. Then he climbed into the helicopter and we flew away. I looked back at my tine shelter. It was bearally visible in the storm, that died down a small bit but not much. "What's your name?" A man asks. "A/N. You?" I ask. "My name doesnt matter. But you, A/N have great wonders inside." He says then turns to look out the window. A small smile forms on my face then i curl in a ball and fall asleep, knowing my next stop will be my safe little home...

The End

   (Hey buddy, chum, pals i hope you enjoyed! This is just the end of this path,  there is still many other paths you can take by picking different choices! This was my first attempt at a horror story, honestly i actually liked it. I thought it was a delight to write. But its not so much of a horror, i didnt send shivers down people's spines or make them want to read in the light. So even though it was fun to write, it was a... a uh... it was a work in progress. And i dont think it ended to well since ot didnt acomplish the whole idea of a horror story. But other than that, i liked it! And i hope you did too! Bye!)