Trapped (1D and JB horror)

Chapter 10: Cleaning and Having fun

So my computer broke. Again. And this time its permanantly broken because my dad got mad and basically killed it. Boo.

So now I'm updating this on my ipod, and I hate it. I can't use bold and I don't know how long this is. So I'm sorry if this is super short, I have no idea.

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The old oak door slowly creaked open, dust flying everywhere and making Addi cough. Sunlight poured into the abandoned mansion, and from behind Justin I seen tons of cobwebs and even more dust.

"Ew," Laura sneered, scrunching up her face. "It's really nasty in here."

Zayn had a different reaction, mumbling, "cool." Louis agreed with the Bradford boy with an enthusiastic nod of his head.

Saoirce giggled nervously. "Erm . . . It's certainly unsanitary."

My hands were placed on Justin's shoulders and I felt him shrug. "So, it's a little dirty. We'll clean up our sleeping space first, and then we can go explore. Come on."

Picking up my bags, I followed Justin in. Immediately I was awed. Even though there was so many spider webs and dust, it wasn't hard to see the beauty of this place. There was a huge staircase, and halls leading in and out of this huge hallway. There was no furniture that I could see, but I didn't have a problem with that. from behind me I heard several people gasp.

"Wow," Tiger breathed.

"What are we waiting for?" Alfredo asked. "Let's get started."

Justin lead our little teenage army into another room, and my guess is that it was the living room. It was big, the dust-covered windows letting some light stream in.

Harry clasped his hands together, a smirk on his face. "Well then, let's get this over with. Who has the broom?"

Liam smiled and held up a broom, and I thanked God that someone was smart enough to bring one.

"I got it," he said. "Now let's get this party started."

"Hey, I just met you!" I sang loudly, not caring how I sounded.

"And this is crazy!" Tiger sang back, skipping around the room.

"But here's my number!" It was Louis' turn, his lips by the top of Tiger's brush as he held it up like it was a microphone.

Niall looked back at us from wiping cob webs off of the wall, and he shouted, "so call me maybe!"

We all laughed for a second before turning back to doing our jobs.

We were in the house for a little more than ten minutes, and we were almost done with cleaning up and seem long our little camp for the night. I have to say that it was coming along quite nicely.

It was looking good, and I thought that we were all having fun. I was trying to swallow all of my fears of this place and be the leading lady for Justin, and make the others have a little bit of fun on their stay here. So what do I do? I start singing. Then pretty soon we're all singing and dancing while cleaning.

Haunted house? Is that what we're in? No! The way that we're acting right now, I would've never have guessed it.

"I'm not gonna lie," Annabelle said. "Cleaning with tons of people is really fun. I bet we could clean this whole house!"

"Yeah," Louis replied. "but I think. You're alone on that. Cleaning for too long gives me a headache."

Tiger whacked him on the head with the broom that she was sweeping with and everybody except for Louis laughed.

"There, does that give you a headache?" she asked him.

Justin plopped down on the blankets beside me, pecking me on the cheek. "Hey babe, good job." He gestured to all of the blankets that were nearly set up on the floors. That's where we'd be sleeping.

"Thanks. "

His lips moved to my ear as he mumbled, "come on, Tori. Let's go explore."

I turned my head to look at him crazily. "You mean by ourselves? Right now? On our own?"

"Yeah, that is exactly what I mean."

"No, nope. Not doing it. " I shook my head like a madwoman. "Uh uh. Besides, we need to stay here and help."

"Come on, Tori. You're done with your job, I'm done with my job, we're free to go."

It's not like I didn't trust Justin, I'll always trust Justin. It's just that this house is supposed to be haunted. If anything paranormal happens, I don't want to be with just one person.

I was about to protest some more, but Justin cut me off by placing a kiss by the base of my neck. My breathing hitched for a second and I could feel his lips curving into a smile as they stayed on my skin. He knew it was my sweet spot, that cheeky bastard.

"Justin . . . Stop it."

"Only if you come with me," he murmured. "I you don't, then I have no problem with making you moan in front of everybody."

My eyes quickly surveyed the room. Everybody was working except for Harry. He was looking at us, but he turned his head away when our eyes met. I knew that Justin's threat was more like a promise, and I was already embarrassed enough when everyone walked in on us when we were on the bed making out.

I sighed in defeat. "Okay, you got me."

He chucked as he sprung up and pulled me to my feet. "I knew you'd see it my way."

Nobody turned their attention to us when Justin started pulling me into a hallway.

"Wait, aren't you gonna tell anyone where we're going?"

"Nope, they'll figure out we're gone soon enough, they'll put it together."

I rolled my eyes as I followed my adventurous boyfriend. He was leading me down a really long hallway, and I could barely see where we were going.

"Aha!"

He lead me into a big room, which I guess was a master bedroom of some sort.

Again I was awed at the sheer beauty of this house. It was amazing, and for a second I considered the thought of restoring this house and living in it.

Then again, maybe not. It was in the middle of the forest, very isolated. The thought lingered though. This house felt . . . Special. It was like it had some sort of spell on me. Somehow I felt connected to it.

Trying to shake off my weird thoughts about the house, i looked around again. There was no furniture in here, just a bunch of dust, and lint, and . . .

I screamed.