Room 93 // Halsey (English version)

Pink Motel

I'm Halsey. Well, my real name is Ashley. To you guys, I'm just Halsey. It doesn't matter, because I have to tell you something, although you will find it difficult to believe me. Because, to be honest, I wouldn't believe it myself if I hadn't experienced it. So hold on tight Last summer we, that is, my friends and I, saw a ghost! Hahaha. Your laughter will pass you by. Just listen to me __________________________________

It was an extremely thunderstorm and cold evening. Arianna, Sevian, Dom and I had planned a short vacation on the Spanish coast "Copa Cabana". So after we were brought to the island with the afternoon ferry, we got some small errands for a later movie - and, or fun evening. I pulled my cape tighter around my hypothermic body and walked down a dark alley as quickly as possible. "It has to be here..." Dom grumbled from somewhere behind me. I didn't reply and wiped my soaking wet hair off my face. As we walked on, Arianna asked "Is that it?" I shivered and clutched my cape as the rain lashed my body mercilessly. "Yeah! There's the Pink Motel! Let's go in and check in before we get flippers!" I screamed. My friends did not have to be told twice, and immediately stormed into the protective building. Shortly after Sevian, I also entered the entrance area and looked around curiously. The facility must have been from the nineties. The pink wallpaper was adorned with white, filigree patterns. I really liked the wallpaper. "How can I help you?" A somber voice tore me from my thoughts. I turned and walked slowly towards the older man. He was scary to me, besides, I could have sworn he appeared out of nowhere. "Good evening gentleman. Allow me, Ashley Frangipane, we have reserved a room in my name." I said with a forced smile. The man nodded, turned to the keys and then took one off the hook to hand it to me. "Room 93. At the top." he grumbled. Sevian cleared his throat. "Well then..." he whispered, and pulled me and the others up the stairs to open the door to a dark hallway.

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I will see when I will continue to write the story. Don't tear my head off if it doesn't work out next week. I'm very stressed right now. Thanks to Tannennadel2105 for correcting my little mistakes that crept in.