Blog 9

Ending 1:

I walked toward the room where he was trapped and saw the man laying in a huge pool of blood. I stared in horror. I never meant to kill him. I was only interested in holding him for the police. How would I explain this to them? By the time I processes all of this; I had already made up my mind. I had to leave the scene.

Ending 2:

I walked into the room where the man was trapped. I slowly opened the door and crept into the dark room. I flashed my flash light in the dark corner where he should've been laying and my jaw dropped. There was nothing. Just then, we all heard a large crash coming from the next room. We all sprinted there and ran over to the glass wall where the man had jumped out and was now disappearing into the woods.

Ending 3:

I walked into the room where the man was trapped. I shined my flash light to the area where he should have been. He wasn't there. Just then I heard the door slam shut and a sinister laugh begin. I turned around slowly and there he was. The man from earlier. Wearing the same tan peacoat newly decorated with blood. I stepped back slowly until I my back was pressed against the wall. Until this moment i'd never wanted more to wish i could turn into a puddle of water. Before I could even think of a plan to help myself he rushed towards me and hit me over the head. I woke up to him in my face asking if i had anything to say. I only asked why; to which he had no reply. Right as I was thinking of another question he stabbed me repeatedly until I saw nothing but darkness.