if it was anyone's fault ,it was mine, I was the one who wanted to go in to the cave, it all happened when we were it Mexico me and my sister had gone climbing on the rocks when I found a cave it was my idea to go in and explore, so we went in.It was like it went on for ever but it did not. but soon I herd a dripping sound , and then a gigantic knife came down and cut my sister in half .I ran further in to the cave my hart was pawning faster then ever .But then I herd a whoosh further in the cave I wanted to go back but I did not want to get killed by the knife that killed my sister ,so I ran on I herd a anther whoosh what was it then I herd a screeching sound it was like a night mere but worse because it was rely happening I worded were my mum and dad were.

the death cave