Personal Narrative: A Trip To Washington D. C.

We were on the road for hours riding in circles, to get to our destination, but it was the one night my friends and I will never forget. It was Saturday August 29, 2015 and I was in Washington D.C. with my three friends: Leia, Kerien, and Breanna. We stayed at the Hostel Hotel downtown on 11th street. We stayed there for three nights and four days. The scary part for us when we were in the lobby and we found out what a Hostel hotel was, we then heard that the rooms were dormitory style with bunk beds, for example if there were 4 of us in a room and we had a total of 6 beds, this meant that 2 strangers could stay in our room. We also had to share a bathroom with the entire 4th floor and shared a kitchen area to cook our meals. These hotels are known to be cheap.
It was 8:30 at night; we were talking to our friends, playing around at the pool table, and listening to music. We were all tired from walking around the city. We gathered up our belongings and walked up the stairs together . Then 10 minute Leia’s mom came into our room and informs us not to go outside the room, because she will be downstairs cleaning up the kitchen from dinner. Leia asked, “Why” …show more content…
Now it was 12 o'clock at night when Kerien asked me to go with to the bathroom, so I got up, and then I woke up Breanna to let her know where we were, Leia was still asleep. As Kerien & I were walking down the hall we heard a BANG! We turned our heads around so fast that we could’ve broken our necks.Our hearts were beating, almost out of our chest, as we were standing in the middle of the hallway. Kerien and I turned back around to go to the room but, the door was locked as someone was holding it from the other side. We were banging, yelling, and kicking the door, as it had no feelings, It happened again, BANG! It wasn't in the hallways anymore it moved to our room. Kerein mumbled as she stepped