Chapter Three: The Death Trap season 1

Panting, Willy ran into the woods but quickly regretted it. He sat down for a rest. In the distance he could hear his mom calling his name. He wanted to head back but his body wouldn't move.

He started panicking as his feet were going into the ground. He started screaming but his mom had gone down the street with the cops, still sobbing. Please someone help me he screamed for the world to hear but no one came. His waist was about to touch the ground when he felt that his feet were dangling from nowhere and he realized it was hollow underneath the quick sand. As he was being sucked in he felt hot. It was around afternoon and he was almost fully covered to his chin now. He was about to die, well at least he thought.

A man came out from behind the trees and said “what would you give me if I helped you out.”

“I would give you anything,” said Willy.

“Good,” said the man. He tied a rope to himself and then to the tree he was hiding behind and lowered himself into the death trap. The man looked tired and dirty like he was sitting in mud all day. Smirking the man said “ How could a small boy like you be in a big scary forest like this.” This did not make Willy feel any better.

Willy had been sitting in a mud pile for 5 hours. He needed water. The sun had dried the life out of him and he had a couple of sun burns.

The man was digging in the sand looking for a hand to pull out.

“Ouch,” screamed Willy. The shovel hit his hand and made a small scrape.

“Well I see we finally reached your hand,'' said the man after an hour and half of digging. The man yanked the hand and Willy out of the sand. To the man's surprise Willy had no dirt stuck to him.

The mysterious man left a piece of paper and when Willy read it he was amazed.

He started reading....