Wai-en

Some New Friends

I actually thought that I'd be eaten by now, but it seems like I was alive. Instead of waking up on the cold floor, I woke up in a dark room. On the bed. The most of my worries were two things. One, I am scared that I was molested. Two, I have no idea where I am. I got up and checked if my clothes were still on. Clothes on good. I sighed in relief as I jumped off the bed. The room was big, well bigger than mine and the living room back at home. I approached the closet and opened it to see a tinder box, a lantern and a bottle of whatever clear liquid this is. I took the things and moved on the the desk on the other corner. There was a quill, ink, a sheet of moldy paper and a piece of charcoal. I opened the drawers finding another tinder box, a key, an empty bottle, a box that has nothing and a ripped off page that had no writing. I opened the last drawer to find a small moldy brown book. I flipped through the pages as I found a ripped off part of the page. Being curious I placed the ripped page on. At first nothing happed, but then the pages itself began to have writings. I dropped the book as I fell on the chair.

"What the hell?" I grabbed the brown book as I opened the page. The page had writings now. They were all in fancy script writing like on history books.

December 2, 1899

I woke up in this room not knowing what time it is. Every time I try to open the windows, it feels like they were just glued on. The only way out was the lone door leading out to the hallways of this damned place. I don't even know where I am and what am I supposed to do... It feels like I've been drugged or something. But I hear things. The creeping, the growls, moans and cries I hear everywhere were all outside that door. I preferred to stay here and wait for help, but I've been here estimating that it has been three days since I arrived. I finally decided to go out and look for food and other necessities I need.
I shall continue writing later.

-C. Bankers

'Seriously what is this?' I shivered from the description on how this person described the sounds he or she heard right outside the door.

"Shush! There's a room over here!" I heard a voice from the outside. I looked over at the door to see the knob being twist open. I panicked. When the door opened I jumped over the desk and hid behind it as I heard footsteps coming in.

"Finally a safe fucking place!" It was a familiar voice I have heard before

"Dude quiet! It's not a safe place until we check the whole perimeter!" Another voice that I have heard too.

"I'm pumped!" I can tell the two other voices, but this one I wasn't familiar with, only the line he said was familiar.

"It's safe Pewdie." Wait Pewdie? I peeked over the desk to see my favorite youtubers and the Crew. My eyes widened.

"What do you think Mr. Chair?" A guy in a green vest and green hat pushed up his glasses.

"Someone has been here." I gasped as they looked at my direction. I hid myself again behind the desk.

'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!' I yelled in my mind as heavy footsteps came guessing that it was either Stephano or Pewds. Then I felt someone grab the back of the shirt and rose me up.

"Hi..." I waved as I faced everyone in the room. The one holding me up at the moment was Stephano.

"What..." Piggeh had his hands like he was about to raise his fists up.

"A child?" I looked at Stephano annoyed.

"What's a kid like you doing here in a place like this?" Cry gave me a concerned face. I covered my mouth and screamed. They all looked at me weirdly as I smiled sheepishly.