The door was calling Isabella. Open me, come inside I don’t bite. Isabella was thinking if she should go inside. She made up her mind and went inside the dark oak door covered in weird patterns and ancient writings. It looks like thick,blackened words covered in dust. She wanted to have a sneak peek. She was too curious.  She wanted to see the inside. 

She spotted a tiny crack which looked like someone had already stepped into the hidden room. What she saw was amazing. There was a massive fortress filled to the brim with books and dragons. She was amazed with all the books so she decided to live here for a while. Then out of the blue, she saw a quick flash. She saw a young boy no younger than herself.

"Hey!" she called out, "wait up!" 

She dashed after him but he vanished to the chalk cliffs above her. The boy stared at Isabella. 

"Who are you?" he said in an angry tone.

"i'm Isabell-a" she said quietly.

Isabella had dropped to the ground.

"Here read this!"

"H-how do you k-know!"

"Because I am just like you!"

Isabella sat up.

"W-whats your n-name?"

"My name is Marcus."

"I’m Isabella."

They looked into each other’s eyes and gave a smile before Marcus started to run again.

"They’re here," said a voice.

"RUN!" said Marcus.

He grabbed my hand and teleported to a hiding place. There appeared a dark figure looming in the background. I stayed as quiet as a mouse. 

"Is it go-" I said.

Marcus put his hand over my mouth.

“Shhhhhhhh!" he said.

I nodded.

He pointed to the person who has been following them then he shapeshifted into the librarian…