Chapter 3: Priscilla

Disclaimer: This story is not suitable for all ages. This story contains smoking, blood, gore, swearing, and others. Now that's over with, enjoy "The Abandoned Warehouse". -Sincerely 123rgxb

The room fell silent, all you could hear was breathing and snoring coming from Jake. Everyone awake knew that Michelle had a point, it was suspicious that there was a campfire in the middle of the warehouse. Michelle is a smart girl, she is a hundred percent right that it wasn't homeless people who made that campfire. However, will they find out that other people are watching them right now? Brandon was the first person to say something after five minutes of silence.

"So who started the campfire? However, it seems more like a fire pit since it isn't on fire. Is this just a prank from Jake or is someone here with us?" Brandon was trying to figure out the statistics of what was going on.

" I doubt that Jake would take it that far. He may like to play pranks but Jake doesn't have the time nor energy to make a prank this elaborate." Replied Melissa pulling the rest of the group out of their thoughts. Everyone in the group (who was awake) nodded in agreement.

"True, we shouldn't start blaming friends," Vikki said looking around. Vikki decided the best idea was to check the doors before they even made a plan just in case things went downhill. Vikki tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge, how unfortunate. However, this does work out for me in the end.

"Fuck! The door won't fucking budge! That was our only way out!" Vikki yelled slamming herself against the door to try to move it. Brandon, Melissa, Michelle, and Daniel knew that Vikki was strong and never lied about something like this. Everyone except Jake was super worried about how this could've happened. The reason why this is so odd is that the door didn't even close right. There is no lock of any kind on the door. When I say that the door doesn't close right, I mean that it opens again whenever you try to close the door. There isn't a way to keep that door closed so the only way that it couldn't budge would be that something is blocking the door from the outside.

"Fuck! What do we do?!" Michelle asked freaking out a bit.

"Does anyone have their phone?!" Brandon asked pacing the room. Daniel pulled out his flip phone from his pocket and tried to call someone.

"No signal," Daniel said crossing his arms.

"Just our fucking luck huh," Michelle said pissed. Michelle, Melissa, Brandon, Daniel, and Vikki didn't want to wake up Jake because he would make another stupid decision. The rest of the group was mad at Jake because they wouldn't be here in the first place if it wasn't for him. I must admit that it was a very stupid decision to go to a place where a murder happened and the killers are unknown. However, I would do the same thing so I can't really talk. Let's just say that Jake isn't the most rational person.

"What do we do?" Daniel asked looking around for anything useful.

"We don't know, we just need to get the fuck out of here," Michelle answered sounding stressed. As Daniel was looking around something caught his eye, it was an ax. Daniel walked over to where the ax was and picked it up. Brandon, Vikki, Melissa, and Michelle were quite freaked out at first because Daniel was holding an ax.

"We can use this to break the door so we can leave," Daniel said calmly

"Are you good with an ax, not to be rude or anything," Said Melissa

"It's quite alright, I loved chopping wood when I was a kid and I still do now," Daniel said confidently.

"Okay Daniel, do your thing," Brandon said backing away from the door and the others did the same. Daniel walked over to the door and got in position to swing his ax. Daniel swung his ax at the door and all you could hear was a clang. Behind the door was a sheet of metal, good job Priscilla. Ahem, let's continue now. You may be asking why they aren't chopping down the other walls. The reason why is because I've mentioned that the warehouse's base is way too fragile. In fact, the whole building would come crumbling down. I kind of feel bad for the kids, everything seems to be working against them. Life is funny like that, everything is working against you but you need to get through it.

"The door has hinges right? So why don't we see if we can find a screwdriver to unscrew the hinges." Michelle said looking around for a screwdriver. Daniel would put down the ax and go over by the tools to look for a screwdriver. Melissa, Vikki, and Brandon also helped the hunt for a screwdriver. Ugh, Priscila where the fuck are you? Ahem, back to what's going on. Vikki found a medium-sized rusty toolbox. She looked in it and found 4 different types of screwdrivers. All the screwdrivers looked very similar but they each had small differences. Vikki closed the toolbox and walked over to the door.

"Guys I found some screwdrivers," Said, Vikki

"Wait you found multiple?" Asked Melissa

"Yeah, they all look similar but they have differences," Vikki said as Michelle, Brandon, Daniel, and Melissa walked over to Vikki. Michelle would look at the screw on the hinges and matched it with one of the screwdrivers.

"This one should work," Michelle said handing the screwdriver to Brandon since he was the best at using tools.

"Thank you," Said Brandon smiling. Brandon looked at the hinges of the door.

"Oh there are different screws on the hinges, so I need different screwdrivers," Brandon said holding his hand out as Vikki gave him the rest of the screwdrivers. After Brandon unscrewed all the hinges they decided to pack up and I saw Priscilla slip through the door. There you are Priscilla, just in time.