Most of the classes are locked. There is no one else except the two of them. The hallways are dark. They give off a scary aura.
" I have a feeling that something's not right here", Amara thinks," but that just makes things evan more interesting", they continue walking,
" don't you think our school's a bit too big?"
" yeah! I'm starting to think the same thing"
The melody stops playing. They're standing in front of a class. It's the art class, on the other side is s big window to the backyard of the school. They start looking around to locate the melody. Suddenly, they start hearing piano from everywhere and then it stops within thirty seconds
. Now, It's silence everywhere, only the sound of heavy rainfall.
" I think we should go back." Aimen says trembling with fear. "Amara! Let's go back"
Both of them tightly holding onto each other. Amara gets suspicious. She moves towards the art class at the corner, pulling her friend along.
The door is closed. Amara moves closer, She was about to open the door, her hands are on the doorknob.
She stops, she didn't stop on her own, she wanted to open the door and wanted to explore what was beyond but she was scared. Scared, she'd pull herself and her friend in trouble.
What made her think so ?