Novel & Cerita Beetlejuice Doorway

”Come now, the party starts in an hour and we still have to set up the bounce houses for the pups. I followed Gloria to the basement where we were greeted by Pierce and Jared. “I have no idea where those bounce houses are.” Pierce said scratching his head. Gloria laughed and walked over to a door that leads into a completely concrete room. “Did you even check this room?” Gloria said opening the door pointing at the bounce houses in their giant boxes. I covered my mouth to suppress my laugh when Pierce looked embarrassed. Jared shook his head in disbelief. “I didn’t even know that door existed.” Jared whispered to me.

"Almost there. The cottage exit is just ahead." Beverly could see it now. A wooden door, identical to the one in the wine cellar. Diro reached it first, set down the duffel bag, and yanked at the handle. It did not move. "What—" Diro pulled harder. "It is stuck." "Let me." Maurice moved forward, adding his weight to Diro's. The door groaned but held fast. Years of moisture had swollen the wood, wedging it tight in its frame. The footsteps behind them were getting closer. Beverly could see the flashlight beams now, reflecting off the wet tunnel walls. Maybe thirty seconds behind them. Maybe less.

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Tess sobbed violently. “I want my mom!” Jax grabbed her arm and dragged her up. “Move!” “I hate this place!” “I hate your screaming!” “That feels hurtful!” The screen flashed. EXIT DOOR UNLOCKED Jax grinned. “Finally.” He kicked the door open— and froze. There were five doors. All identical. Tess looked horrified. “No…” A voice whispered from behind them. Choose wrong. Become food. Tess started crying harder. Jax looked at her. “You need to stop doing that.”

Before I could react, the wall started to close on me. Before It closed completely I saw how Joyce’s neck was snapped by an invisible force and her body slammed into the wall before me. With tears streaming down my face, I descended the stairs. I kept going down as Joyce instructed. Every so often I looked back to see if someone was following me. The descent might have taken me five minutes, but it felt like a lifetime to get to the bottom of the stairs. I found myself standing in front of the big wooden door. It was a massive door with carvings in it, like a picture. A man in a cloak with one foot on a small mountain of skulls, looking down on a river.

But whatever it was, I found myself nodding hesitantly. We continued to drive a little further into the woods, but then we got to a point and Isaac said we would have to continue our journey on foot. He led me through the woods, weaving through the narrow paths with a practiced ease and after some minutes of walking, we arrived at a strange structure in the middle of nowhere. It looked like a doorway sculpted out of stones but I didn’t see anything on the other side of the doorway. I looked at Isaac with a confused expression but he just gave me a mischievous smirk. He touched a point in the doorway and said something strange and all of a sudden a shimmering light portal flickered into exist

Literally. I open my eyes to the surrounding darkness—three spotlights come on, illuminating one unique door each. On the left stands one made of stone, intricate designs carved in its rusted metallic frame. A light blue one stands with snow covering its edges and pilling at the bottom to the right. The one I face, the middle door, is made of dark brown wood with little glass windows all around, providing an insight into what's behind it—green vegetation dancing with the wind, possibly a forest. Claw marks are imprinted in its center.

Indeed, I already fell into the deep dark well. Everything is white around us. His feet slow as we reach in front of ten feet white wooden doors. The door is festooned with golden metal. I begin to gaze at the details but the door opens. Luce guides me inside. Taking a deep breath, I step in. I wince when I witness a young couple draped in white, catching my gaze. Astonished, I glanced up at Luce. His lips curl up in a big grin. "Mom! Dad!" He says, happily.

The heavy lead door did not just break. It turned into a cloud of red dust. Hecate walked through the dust as if she were walking through a beautiful garden. June locked eyes with the woman’s purple gaze. Leo curled up on the floor, his whole body shaking, every muscle clenched in pain.

Now he was gone, and I never f*cking had the chance again because I f*cking stalled like a coward. My sobs echoed through the room as I sobbed for what felt like an eternity till I dozed off against the door. ~•~•~• I jerked as the bulb I didn't know existed suddenly flickered on, and I crinkled my nose at how messed up the room was. I think I preferred it with the light off. "Sh*t!" I gasped as the door was suddenly shoved forward, almost knocking my face to the ground. "What the f*ck? Why is the door jammed?" Beatrice hissed, shoving the door forward again.