Part 3: The terror
A heavy hand gripped the little flower.
"Put me DOOOOWWWWWWNNNNN"""" she screaped, but her little flower voice was soooo small she couldn't do anything.
"hahahahahahah!" a rough voice laughed. "You cant get away from me!"
she faintly heard the little seeds voice squeak, "the TERROR!! hallllllpppppp!!!"
Then everything went black!
2 hours later:
when the little flower woke up she was in a HUGE cave, and pictures of dead flowers hung on the walls. "HELP, help,help, help" her voice echoed in the huge (huge to her) walls.
then she heard footsteps coming closer...and closer...and even closer...
THEN!!! The door OPENED!!!!??!! And she saw its FACE!!!!!
come next time for the next bit!!