100 wc week 6

The old beach shack stood, weathered by the brutal sea wind. It had always made me curious, but one day I couldn’t resist my temptation. I went up to the shack and knocked on the door, no reply… I banged on it with my fist, no reply… So I turned the door knob and surprisingly the door swung open easily, I took a cautious step inwards. My heart was racing as the floorboards creaked, I heard a noise and my heart was in my mouth. As the door slammed I knew I wasn’t alone, “Get out right now” he growled.