(Note: This story was inspired by an incident in which my daughter's cheerleading team opened a clinic in a nearby high school. When the school is old, I find it troublesome to talk to girls while climbing.
Lacey delgado walked in the dark hall in front of the bathroom in the dressing room. Some cold halls and strange echoes made her hair stand on end, although she could still hear her teammates cheering for their work in the gym behind her. The hall seems to go on, burning the lights and dark windows of the abandoned classroom, which must make her nervous. Twice, she swore that she could hear a slight scuffle behind her, but when she turned around, there was nothing. She felt that someone was watching her, as invisible as her eyes, perhaps from an empty room. Just as she was about to give up and go back to the brightly lit gym, she saw ... the girl's bathroom.
Pushing open the door, Lacey entered an old school toilet. The obvious position has not been seen in many recent uses. The mirror sink is covered with a thin layer of dust. Dyeing has been dripping for many years because of lack of water and discoloration of water. The tile floor is covered with broken paper towels and peeling paint. But feeling a little scared, Lacey opened the door. The nearest booth was empty.
The compartment door opened and Lacey came out and began to wash her hands. Looking at a dusty mirror, she felt her heart beating in her throat. She saw the word "get out" ... now! "Written in the soil. . Lacey bolted the door, running blindly and panicking over her. Worried that she wouldn't feel like she was going to flow all over her body ... the hair on the back of her neck seemed to be scratching, and she couldn't see it. She felt her eyes and she sprinted to the hall. When she walked to the door, the whole room began to shake. The floor that Lacey knocked down seems to be tilted. In the deafening noise, the lights crashed to the ground, lockers broke free from their bunks and poured out of the corridor. A dusty mirror broke the jet of the bathroom with glass fragments. When the earthquake passed, Lacey covered her head with her weapon and lay motionless on the foundation. She knew that this part of California was prone to earthquakes, but she never really experienced her knees going soft. She stood up and made up her mind to get out of the building before another earthquake came.
It is difficult for Lacey to quit at the bathroom door, but she will not give in. The old building collapsed in the earthquake and the door was stuck. Then, she heard a quick whisper behind her ... "Then ... (disease) begins ... I know another way out!" "While spinning, Lacey was shocked to see another cheerleader standing in the bathroom behind her. She didn't know anyone else was there, but there stood a blonde girl in a blue cheerleading uniform. The gold letters on Alicia's coat indicate her name.
The girl began to spy on the distant wall on a large piece of plywood. Plywood was found in tiles when it was covered to eliminate vibration. The plywood groaned, and after Lacey, the girl turned into a dark and moldy corridor. Thick dust covered the ground and the cobwebs were blurred. Obviously, this place has not been used for a long time. The only light came from Jeremy's window at the end of the hall, and Lacey soon got the sign of blue uniform. Broken glass, plaster falling and other things, Lacey doesn't want to think about the waves under her feet. Her method makes her walk into the distant light. She realized that her liberation came from a door leading to the outside. The blonde pushed open the door and pointed out that Lacey should quit first. Lacey's occasional sunshine and amazing fresh air. Almost immediately, the aftershock happened, and the earth and Lacey fell to the ground. When she stood up, the door where the girl left was closed.
Lacey's coach came and ran to her and loudly told the rescuers that Lacey had found out. In an emergency, Lacey begged the workers to find Alicia and the girl who made her safe. The door was pried open and a group of people walked into the dusty corridor. Strangely, only one set of footprints could be seen in the dusty corridor, but their workers were soon abandoned in the bathroom. Alicia's gone.
Later, in her living room, Lacey was propped up on the sofa to relieve her pain. Fortunately, no one was injured, the news of the earthquake. Alicia has never been found, but no cheerleaders are missing, so it is speculated that she is a girl from another team. There is a knock at the door, and Lacey can hear her mother whispering to a woman at the door. After a while, she brought a blonde into the room and introduced her to Lacey. The lady said that if she had, she would like to talk to Lacey for a while. This is what she told her:
The woman's name is Amy Porter. Many years ago, she and her twin sister Alicia were the cheerleaders of this old school. One night, during the routine activities of cheerleaders, a terrible earthquake happened. Alicia and Amy had already opened the door in the bathroom when the first earthquake happened. Amy got out of the safe zone, but Alicia fell off the beam and died in the corridor. After the school boarded the old corridor, it was decided that the safe could not be made. This school, which was later named Alicia Porter Memorial High School, has an old auditorium with ceramic tiles at the door, and no one has thought of it for many years. That is, until a cheerleader named Alicia led Lacey delgado safely to the abandoned old corridor.
Use or adapt this story at any time. This is my favorite way of telling stories. A story needs its own life.