Trouble When You Walked In Novels & Stories

𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔? 𝐷𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑛𝑎𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠?' My subconsciousness didn't hesitate to make me feel horrible. I walked into the room without more difficulty this time since I was using the crutch. I dropped the crutch and then dragged my leg to the bathroom to take a shower.

I have to inform her, at least. Slamming my foot on the floor, I walked inside, hesitatingly. There wasn't a single soul let alone any guards at the entrance. I stepped inside, supeciously. The way to the dance floor was dark and I couldn't hear anything from there. I walked in further, and soon, my whole self shivered when I saw the scene unfolding before me. "Damn...! It's indeed a trap...!!" **************

I sobered up a bit . I came out and Quinn rushed in . Weirdo , right. Well what to say she is my friend after all . Getting ready. Both of us . We knew we were late . So what's the use of rush . We walked down the hallway . Gossips and whispers started running along . Everyone started eyeing me from head to feet . So weird . It's really awkward. I used to walk from here every day. But today is something different . "What's happening?" I whispered to Quinn beside me .

Don’t accidentally walk into the wrong restroom and scream. Simple rules. Totally manageable. Right? The moment I stepped through the gate, chaos hit me like a wave. Guys everywhere. Talking loudly, running, shoving each other playfully — or not so playfully — throwing sports bags, calling out challenges, arguing about ridiculous things like who would survive longer in a forest with only a spoon. I walked forward, trying to look normal, casual, like someone who belonged here and definitely wasn’t internally dying. Then… bam! Someone bumped into me so hard I nearly fell.

"Excuse me, could you slow down? I'm wearing heels and I'm afraid I might..." My heel suddenly caught in the plush carpet, sending me tumbling forward with a cry of alarm. Of course something would go wrong. Even something as simple as walking was proving challenging in these unfamiliar shoes. However, strong hands caught my arms, pulling me against his chest with enough force to knock the breath from my lungs.

I stepped out, giving them both a smile before I attempted to walk through the doorway. I expected them to stop me, but they let go through, which caused a knot to form in my stomach. Nothing was ever this easy, and there was no such thing as a stroke of dumb luck. I realized too late that I most likely just walked into a trap. I swallowed hard as I tried to keep my face neutral. I walked down a long hallway. Glass walls lined the hallway. I saw countless monitors and people sitting down, keying things into the systems as I peered through each section of glass.

“I need someone I trust.” I opened my mouth to respond, unsure of what to even say. But then… the doors swung open with a loud clack. Click. Clack. Click. I heard the heels on the marble. My breath got stuck. Every candle along the table flickered slightly from the draft. I turned my head slowly to look at the door, which I had already felt was weird, and that's when she came walking in.

Footsteps followed, deliberate, sharp against the floor. Nothing in the world prepared me for who walked in.

“I have to make things right.” “What the fuck are you talking about?” I didn't see who it was, but I knew it was Hunter's voice. I paid no mind. Instead, I walked over to what I vaguely remembered as the entrance and exit of the restaurant. The place was pretty deserted except for our company, which was lucky since I tripped over a few tables as I thrashed around on the way. Even so, the pain I felt from bumping into the corners of the sturdy wooden tables meant nothing.

“you shouldn’t have come here, Ava.” Panic surged through me. I had just walked into a trap. And now, I had no way to get out of it.