18 June 2012

After about half an hour, with 27 doors smashed, we decided to have a break, our feet filled with aches, sores, pains and blisters.

"So, do you think, we will EVER get out of here?" Sam asked sarcastically, plonking his bum down next to mine, I was leaning against the wall with my legs crossed,

"Er, I dunno really. I mean - where are we?" I replied, looking puzzled with my answer, that's what I did, I answered questions that I didn't know the answer to with another question!

"We are in ..... The House Of Rooms!" he chuckled and smiled at me, I grinned back, laughing at his reply. Then I knew it,

"Sam, I-I" I stammered,

"I love you?" he asked, I nodded and smiled as he finished off my 'romantic' sentence, "I love you to Ambs." he said, I rested my head in his shoulder and he kissed the top of my head, I smiled and closed my eyes. Before I knew it, I was in a deep '40 winks' time, I smiled in my sleep and stirred on Sam's holder, I fluttered my eyes open and saw big blue eyes looking down on me. It was wonderful, I felt like I had been put in a trance;by dashing deep blue eyes.

He smiled and broke our gazing silence,"So...shan't we be getting to break down some more doors?" he said as he got up and looked out of the window," I think we are nearly at the bottom, we're pretty close to it!" he said, looking back at me, he walked over and helped me up - like a true gentleman should!

"Lets get busting down some doors!" I smiled and got up putting my weight on Sams hand/arm.

I got my foot in the right position to kick it through and started to count down, "3....2...,"I started saying as Sam got up and started to run over to the door to kick it through, ".....1!" I shouted, suddenly my foot had a pain spreading through it and splinters of wood started flying through the room. Sam grabbed me by the shoulder and yanked me down next to him, then as gravity pulled all the wood to the ground, Sam got up and knocked the next door flying! Then the next. I got up and helped him with the continuous doors, then suddenly we came to a key.

A key.

It had written on it, 'Whomever holds me, whomever needs me.' the key was in my hand. What would happen next?

I tightly squeezed my eyes shut and began to think about my mum and home, my dad on his business trip to Malian, Alice who was.... Somewhere. Alfie who is still mucking up his life, and Alicia, in the coffin....

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