Chapter 3- Through the door

It was a huge, colourful mansion, surrounded by consummate flowers, bright butterfly’s and more. The door was open and without thinking, she stepped inside, her heart beating rapidly. The house had everything she needed: a comfy bed; a fire place to provide warmth and a table filled with, cakes, cookies and all sweet treats.

“Hello,” called Ellie, wondering if anyone else was there.

But she was met by silence. She made her way through the hallway to the room on her right. There was no one in the room, the Tv was on and there was a hot plate of food on the table.

For a moment she wondered, who or what had put it there?

She had thrown into her drawing a wish and it didn’t seem as it was going to come true. There were no signs that the boy lived their. She hadn’t seen her brother since she was five. And she has sure he wasn’t there. That was until she heard it

Turning around, she barged the bedroom door open. It was then she saw it: A dark silhouettes followed behind her; emerald eyes peered out of a large head and razor sharp claws ripping the wallpaper off. There was no hesitation this time. Ellie shoved the mansion door open and ran like never before, she dashed backup the pathway, through the forest and towards were the door had been.

But there was no door, nothing there, nothing at all, were the door had been huge tall dark oak trees surrounded her. “Come back,” groaned a voice behind her.