All Chapters of 100 Doors: Die Fabulously for the Audience: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The dreaded applause hit first, distant at first, then, like voices, it inched closer. Willa’s hand pressed against her chest; her body trembled. She could feel their eyes on her, their expectation, their hunger for blood and misery, but unfortunately, she couldn’t escape it. Not when the system forced them to grovel on their knees and demanded iconic displays.Willa staggered forward, her mind expecting the worst, but nothing could have prepared her for the heavens raining needles instead of water drops.Willa shuddered as the first one hit her head. She tried retreating, but she couldn’t; her body plunged forward, and like lightning, long, thick needles fell on her like frozen knives. She felt them pierce her shoulders, arms, head, and legs, tearing through the thin fabric of her clothes.Willa gasped, her hands instinctively going up to shield her head, but nothing helped; the needles pierced deeper and faster.“H...help...” she stumbled down, her voice hoarse and painful.But he s

The bus halted before the next stop, and the doors opened, revealing Dracula’s Castle. Willa’s eyes beamed with familiarity. This was no ordinary world; she had written every word, every description, and every character. The world was built on her imagination, but seeing it in person took her breath. From the outside alone, it was haunting, the details too vivid, too alive. And yes, the castle was alive.At first, she had intended for it to be something still, but then it didn’t come with surprises, and now she was about to witness the same fate she had cast upon her characters, their terrifying deaths and painful screams.Willa couldn’t bring herself to move, but then the others stepped forward, climbing down the bus one after another, their faces calm, yet the horror could be seen in those tired eyes and chapped lips. The stranger beside her followed the line, silent as always.With a sigh, she braced herself and followed. Cold air blew in as the last passenger… The last ghost step

Sunrays peeked through the light curtains. On the bed, a figure yawned and then stretched lazily, burying herself deep into her pillow as the alarm screamed for the second time.Still, she didn’t move.From outside, thundering steps echoed closer, and as the door slammed open, a furious-looking woman appeared, a spatula in hand, an apron around her waist, and her hair messily tied back.“Willa!” she screamed, and the figure jolted awake.“Mo…mom.” Willa stood up, but her steps staggered backward as her body swayed half-sleepily.“Young lady, how many times have I told you you shouldn’t sleep in on your alarm?”Willa turned to the side table; the time was only five a.m.“Mom… It’s too early,” she groaned, but Mrs. Georgina hissed.“I want you down in five,” her voice echoed as she disappeared behind the tiny hallway.Willa sighed and fell back on the bed. Life was hard, but waking up early after sleeping late was harder. Sluggishly, she dragged herself to the mirror. Her hands reached

An anxious grunt rippled through the void, pulling her like an ocean current. “Willa... Willa.” His voice reached out like rush hour, urgent, frantic, and desperate, like one losing something precious.Willa’s eyes fluttered, her lashes battled, and finally, her eyes opened. For a second, she just stared at the handsome man before her, his hazel, honey-like eyes a supplementing touch to his features. Willa had been too caught up in the first time they met to have noticed. His hands slowly brushed her cheek, and her body shuddered. Then came the memories.Willa gasped for air, her body trembling in his arms, and fresh tears rolled down her cheeks. “It was all a lie,” she muttered.“You survived,” Elias murmured, and only then did Willa grasp their current situation and position. She wasn’t lying on the floor as she had anticipated, nor on the statue’s arms of Door One, but in the arms of Elias.Willa glanced around; they were back in the ballroom. The audience’s laughter had faded,

Heat rose within Willa, her body thudded under his words, and her knees buckled, but Elias supported her.“What do you say, Willa... do you want me in you or not?” he asked.Willa’s breath hitched; her eyes darted to Elias, then to the paintings on the wall. She didn’t want to be like them. She wanted to live, to wake up from this nightmare, but the man before her was too tempting. His face, his hands, his eyes, and his height were all she ever imagined. Maybe it was worth giving up the v-card."But then, I dare you to cum," the words echoed like a broken relic in her head.“No... we can’t,” she stammered as she pushed him backward. “I can’t do this with you.”Willa staggered backward. Elias didn’t pursue her; no, he watched her crawl into a corner, all alone, her face buried within her palms. But it wouldn’t be pain if one could escape by just sitting and avoiding others, would it?“I can’t cum... I have to stay away from Elias,” Willa repeated the words like some ancient mantra, hop