Timmy awoke in his. "Wait.. didn't fall asleep in the bath?"He thought to himself. "Check the closet? What's that supposed to be, a trick?" He remembered the words written on the mirrow. "Maybe I'll call, Darl to see if he snuck in my house and did that." Timmy muttered. For the mean time Timmy had work to do. Annoying work too.
Honestly Timmy hated work. He only did it cause he couldn't get the job he wanted, and what he does pays enough for now. It used to pay for two, but then angelina cheated, so now it still pays for two but he's alone. He hated the thought of angelina now actually. One word of her he'll ignore it. She was a disgrace.
"Check the closet" He thought once more." What could be in the closet?" Timmy got up, apparently dressed and walked towards the closet. He opened it, but found nothing. That is until something shown, like light. He walked towards it, picked a glass shard and two peaces of paper. The first on said "Our Happiness" Really it shock him. How come he didn't know about this? The other paper was more of a latter.. or a story?
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Dear nobody.
Here I am. Crying. My love left, withen a day.
He didn't care. He cheated. He hated me. He even told me.
All those words he told me was a lie. So here I am, Alone.
Alone in the dark house. Alone in the dark closet. Writing to no one.
will anyone save me? Or am I to rither here and rot?
Maybe if I go visit the place, where we were happy.. that old hotel, Then maybe i can forget about him.
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Timmy just stared at the paper. The person who wrote this, lost their love just like him. he cheated just like his love. He could only chuckle. How long has this been here?
After a few running up and down the stairs in his house he came across a faint glow from a crack im one of the walls. Timmy went to check it, but all he got was bronze key. A key to something... but not to anything here that's for sure.
Timmy decide to go the place. Only to be greeted by darl when he took a step outside. "Oh, hi Darl" Timmy whispered, but loud enough. "HELLO TIMMY!" His friend yelled yet smiled cheerfully. "Oh i have a question" "ask away my friend" Darl just smiled like a goof still. "Did you uh.. write on my mirrow?" Timmy asked. "What? No! Do you think I'm still a brat?" Darl sounded a bit sad at the thought of his friend thinking he's still a child. "No.. I'm sorry" and with that Timmy left.
Actually getting to the place wasn't long-ish. It took about an hour, but that's all. He got out and went towards the hotal. It looked... abandoned, worn down. the building had moss growing on it too.
Timmy just walked inside, looking in the dark hotel. Yes it was dark, but light shown from the windows. So that's all that's needed. The male walked up stairs, not caring about spider webs or anything. It didn't bother him at all. To be honest it wasn't anything that scared him. What scared him was seeing dead bodies.
Yes, it may be old. Very old infact. But you could never know whats here. There could be anything. That's when he heard a faint growl. It did scare him, but not alot. Although he was curious. He had to find out what made the growl.
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While Timmy was looking everywhere in the hotel, there was also another male. He was looking for something that meant alot to him. No, a box that Timmy needed. That male.. was the crooked ladies, love.
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