#WritcoStoryChallenge

The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. I wanted to go back. I wanted to shout but couldn't for they would hear me. I was then feeling very stupid for making such a stupid choice.

Few hours back :-

Aman: So you are decided?
Me: Yes
Sweta: U wanna think about it again ?
Me: No. I want to prove myself.
Both of them: Alright.

I had to show them that I was not afraid of ghosts or supernatural...