Knock At The Cabin Door Novels & Stories

Emma was still saying when a single knock sounds on the door. Kpo! Kpo! The knock interrupted them again but this one sounds cool and looks more like a human. But Aaron looks so annoyed as he started running to open the door with anger and deal with the offender.

“Okay, let’s do this.” We arrive at a well-lit cabin fifteen minutes later. William knocks on the door. No one answers at first, but after the third knock, it cracks open, revealing half of a face. Before she can speak, William shoves his hand through the gap, grabs her by the neck, and kicks the door in, tossing her to the floor. Her gun clatters beside her. I step in and kick it out of reach. “If you were going to kick the door in, why did you knock?”

It sounded exactly like what it meant. When I reached the cabin, I knocked three times, like Dr. Graham had taught me. "Always knock three times," she'd said, "so I know it's you." That made me feel special, having my own knock. I heard shuffling inside, then the door swung open. Dr. Graham stood there in her white coat, hair pulled back in a messy bun with pieces falling around her face. She looked surprised to see me. "Ava? What are you doing here so early?"

It looked like the perfect place to keep someone hidden. Or trapped. I stepped forward, my boots crunching against the leaves, and knocked on the door. No response. I knocked again, harder this time. Still, nothing. My jaw clenched as I reached for the handle and pushed. The door creaked open easily—unlocked. Suspicious. Keeping my guard up, I cautiously stepped inside. The cabin seemed deserted, like it had been out of use for a while. Had I come to the wrong place? "Sherelle!" My voice echoed through the empty cabin, bouncing off the wooden walls. "I’m here. Show yourself!"

The door loomed before me, a light orange hue—a mockery of warmth against the encroaching night, perhaps a remnant of Halloween. I exhaled slowly, steadying myself, then raised my fist and struck the door—three hard raps against the frame that shattered the silence. Each knock reverberated in my bones, an urgent summons that echoed back at me, demanding not just entrance but a reckoning with whatever lay beyond that threshold.

Jenny knocked again but still she did not get any reply "That bastard! How dare you ignore me? He knows I am knocking but still he delays to give me permission.. After she knock for the tenth of the time, Ethan spoke up from inside," Come in" Jenny entered his cabin with anger "I am not deaf. Never knock at my door more than once. I will give you permission to enter when I wish. It is my place. My rule. Follow it or the exit door is there. I am saying this for the last time. Mark the words in your mind" Ethan said

A loud, sharp knock echoed at my front door, the sound making me jump. Joe’s voice carried clearly through the thick wood: "Dara? Open up, baby. It's time to go to the cabin." I took a deep breath, smoothing down my sweater before walking over to unbolt the door. I pulled it open, forcing a soft, welcoming smile onto my lips. "Hey, Joe," I said, keeping my tone light. "Give me just two seconds to grab my coat."

This is a disaster, I have so many things that I needed to do tomorrow… **Knock Knock Knock** Suddenly, I heard three very loud and distinct knocks on my bedroom door. Who could it be? More like, who else could it be? Why is Hayden knocking on my door? Who cares? I’m just going to pretend that I’ve already fallen asleep and didn’t hear. I slowly turned onto my stomach and pulled my blanket over my head. “Malissa!” he called my name so loudly that I would have woken up if I had been asleep. This guy has no sense of decency.

He brought his fist up and gently knocked on the door. Knock. Knock. “Hey? Are you there?” he asked. “...” A minute passed. He heard nothing from inside the room. Terban is one of the people who have short patience. That’s why, instead of waiting for a response inside, he just opened the door, using the excuse that he came here urgently. The door wasn’t locked, fortunately. “Ryan!” he shouted as he was pushing the door open. “I know you are here. Why didn’t you open the...”

Did she totally became heartless? The light inside the cabin was on. The windows were closed and the curtains were properly covering the inside view. I knocked three times. No one answered. I repeated and I got the same response. No one seems to be here. I turned the doorknob. The door was not even locked. I licked my lips. Now, let's see what's inside Samantha's cabin.