Erik rolled in his sleep. His was dreaming of the the beach with all his friends there listening to his ideas and following him on adventures. Rolling again he fell off the bed with a thud.
"Ow... where am I?" Eric says getting up noticing his shirt was gone, but luckily his pants were still there.
Looking around the room is seems to be a very fancy yet dusty bedroom.
"Hello?!" he yelled with no answer. Erik could hear thumps from upstairs something was moving in the attic. Remembering where he was he stared at the ceiling waiting at any moment for the walls to bleed and the ceiling to collapse sending hundreds of corpses down upon him. Erik saw a flash behind him.
"Awake already?" a voice came from behind him causing Erik to jump.
"Who are you?! what do you want?!" Erik turns around and yells at the old lady that had appeared before him. He hated when people snuck up on him.
"Temper temper you don't want to do something you will regret" the old woman scolded
"And you don't want me to do something you might regret now tell me whats going on"
"You should mind your manners I am only here to help you" The old woman says placing her hand on Erik's arm sending a shiver though his body, He jerked his arm away.
"Help me how" Erik said calming down a little
"I know your fears and desired if you would like we could make tiny little deal and your dreams would come true. I know you envy your friend Mark you dream of people noticing you like they do him. I could make that happen, you can have all of Mark's traits mixed in with your own" The old lady says pacing back and forth. Erik took the opportunities of the old woman looking away to grab a vase of dead flowers off the night stand hiding it behind his back.
"And what is it you want in return my soul or something"
"No no nothing like that just a tiny little task"
"And that is?"
"Dust this room and the gift is yours use this..." The old woman is about to hand Erik a dusting brush when she notices the ring of dust where the vase had been picked up from "Thats odd..." she says moving her fingers on the clean ring on the nightstand.
Erik slams the vase down against the old womans head sending glass everywhere. The old woman screams as she is enveloped in white smoke.
"You insolent brat I'll deal with you later, the deal is off when I come back it will be only to punish your cruel actions! Enjoy your time of peace while it lasts I'll be back!" with that the white smoke dissipated into the air as the old woman disappeared with it. Erik felt the pangs of fear in his stomach, what had he done. Running to the door he finds it bolted shut.
"No..." Erik whispers to himself then he remembered the window. It was sealed shut he would have to break it to get out. Finding no small objects to break the window with he punches the window hard causing it to splinter and crack, but then it stopped and started to come back together sealing the cracks. Punching the window again and again the same thing happened the window was healing faster then he could crack it!
"No! Let me out! Let me out!" He yelled banging the window exhausted he slowed down then stopped pounding all together. Sitting there alone knowing any second the old woman would be back angry wanting revenge he started to cry...