"Sh Sh Sh guys, one noise and were busted"
We were walking down a very dark corridor and everyone surrounding me looked extremely worried, Clay as always, had his I don't care face. A face I was getting familiar with. We were walking so quite that you could have heard a pin drop, no you could hear if a feather dropped onto the ground. As we neared the end of the corridor someone fell over, causing a large amount of noise from, Ben. He looked up at us concern written all over his face, he was sweating so much it could fill the ocean.
      A dark, hollow noise filled the area and then out of nowhere came a dark creature, I'm assuming the owner to the noises that caused everyone to freeze.
"Don't make a sounds and don't move" Jane whispered in my ear with out moving her mouth. This gigantic troll looking thing looked at all us and smelled us individually. It's when he came up to me that I got a good look at him, I swear as soon as I saw his face I understood why everyone looked so terrified. This thing had teeth like a rabbits, yellow from decay, eyes dark as night, they looked like death itself lived in them. It's nose was two holes in its face, and last of all, it smelt very very bad. I had no idea what to do, so I followed Janes orders and stayed as still as I possibly could. It finally moved away from me and when it turned away from all of us, Ben made the mistake of standing up, when the Demon - my own personal nickname for this thing- looked back at us as if to make sure everything was okay once again, he noticed Ben had moved. Only now did I realise that it had four legs and how it ran I guessed he mostly relied on his hind legs. As soon as Clay realised that he was running he shouted,
" GO GO GO!!" As loud as he could, we all ran as fast as we could, Clay at the back behind me. I'm guessing to make sure I got out okay. All the others were in the front, Everyone kept shouting out encouragements to each other while I pushed down the burning in my chest, having asthma was not fun. I quickly glanced the back of me to see how far we were in head, only then did I realise the fear on Clays face. The Demon was a fast runner, right behind us.
" go ahead Clay!" I shout at him, telling him to move faster and he did, we caught up.
    My breathing was getting worse, passing out or giving up sounded like a amazing idea right now. All of a sudden my foot was grabbed, I fell face first when I saw Clay, Jane,Ben and Peter full out a gun looking thing. I screamed as I felt my foot get crushed and turned my body around to face this monster. And kicked  as hard as I possibly could with my good leg but only then did I realise I was having an asthma attack. I still kicked trying to get him to loosen his grip while not being able to breath. I look up and see Clay shooting and the other throwing - knifes? I was able to get my breathing under control and finally got my foot out of his right grasp. I scrambled up but then fell straight onto the ground, only the did I realise, putting pressure on my foot wasn't wise. I knew to get out of here I would have to suck it up, so that's what I did.
      I looked up and saw chain just as Peter was grabbed,
" Clay! Listen I need your help!" I shouted out over the roaring and blood boiling  screaming.
" what?! Do you really think now is the ti-" he saw me holding the chain.
" let's hang him!" I screamed. I ran up to him and gave him one end of the chain. Jane saw what we were doing and got Ben to tie the Demons feet up causing him o fall straight into the ground, me and Clay positioned ourselves so that as soon as he fell he would fall straight into the chain and we could wrap it around his throat.
The idea of killing a breathing object scared me. But if we didn't- I couldn't think of the outcome.
With a throbbing foot and just a getting my breathing back we waited for the fall. He feel, straight into the middle of the chain and instantly we jumped up his neck and wrapped the chain, humping on and off and avoiding each other in the middle sections we finished. The beast lay there. Dying slowly dying. As I went to jump of his  back I landed to hard and landing straight on the ground as a loud agonising cry escaped my lips. The others looked at me to Peter who had somewhere been dropped and now lay there looking like death itself. Ben came over to me and Clay and Jane went straight over to Peter.
" now let me have a look" Ben said in a calming voice.
I moved  my  hands slowly an felt a thousand stab wounds enter my foot. Bens normally chilled out face turned white as he looked down at my bruised and swollen foot.
"Clay! We need to get her to Doc!" He yelled out, " Clay!" He yelled again turning around to see him approaching.
" Peter is okay,  a little scrape so a few stitches and he'll he as annoying as ever, but you.." His voice trailed off.
" can you walk?" Peter said as he limped my way.
" no" my voice cracking and hands shaking. I looked down at my foot, to see a shattered thing. No wonder it felt like my foot was crushed.
" I'll carry her. Ben run ahead and go get Doc to come to my place. Peter stay close and Jane if I need a hand help me", Clay said.
Everyone started walking by the time he said, " I'm so sorry El. We should've gone the other way" and his was cracking too. The pain became to much and last thing I remember was a tear coming down Clays face.