Invisible Hinge Door Novels & Stories

, Hellion dived into her bag to find it and pulled it out in no time. “Get back everyone, in case someone gets hits by it”, Sam announced. They both backed off immediately away from the vicinity of the door. Sam fixed it in the free end of the door and applied the whole force of his body on it at once, giving it a heavy jerk. The door screeched loudly, unwilling to open, the hinges creaked out loud, and the wood started to wither away from the hinges, and cracked from there, falling over straight inside instead of opening.

There were no metal attachment plates but rather hinges. “Oh my God,” he said darkly. “It’s not a shelf...It’s a fucking door.” Unfortunately, it wasn’t an ordinary door. There was no handle or knob that would give any clear indication as to how to open it. That’s when Alexander got the aimless idea to begin going through all of the contents that sat on the shelves. He touched and moved every book and knick-knack, hoping that one of them would trigger the opening mechanism. He didn’t care how deranged he appeared, he knew it had to be somewhere. It just had to be!

Jade's POV The top hinge of the master suite door didn't just snap; it shrieked, a high-pitched mechanical wail of yielding steel that set my teeth on edge. The heavy oak, carved with the delicate filigree of a more peaceful era, was now nothing more than a barrier of kindling. Through the jagged gap, a hand clad in black tactical leather groped for the deadbolt, the fingers thick and blunt, like blind worms searching for a pulse.

"It looks like someone rammed this door." Frowning, I rushed to see what he meant. The door leading to the closet hung on a single hinge, and pieces of a broken, plastic chair were spread all over the floor. A few metal shelves were turned over, and a pair of black heels lay under one of them. Charlie's shoes…