[ 058 ] 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃

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MILES FELT HIS HEAD SPINNING AS HE WANDERED THE HALLS OF HIS MANSION—-he felt sick to his absolute stomach, he felt extremely dizzy too.

ever since he looked into amelias eyes and saw blackness, he's felt uneasy... he felt off.

as he wandered down the hall, he saw an all too familiar figure pop into his line of sight,

"fancy seeing you here" timothee said with a smirk as he propped himself up against the wall while crossing his arms, staring at miles.

"you're a fucking asshole" miles said,

"i learned from the best" he said as he gestured to miles,

"i don't cheat on my girlfriend or kiss frantic teenagers who just had their heart broken!" miles shouted at him, causing timothee to tense,

"man word gets around fast" he looked down to the ground awkwardly,

miles felt himself lose balance slightly, he stumbled to the right a little, catching himself by pressing his hand against the wall, timothee stared at him with worry.

"dude how much did you drink?" timothee asked as he stared at miles, who was barely able to stand.

"i'm not drunk... something bad is happening" miles said as he looked at him with worry,

"what do you mean?" timothee responded with concern, miles shakily walked towards him before putting both of his hands on his shoulders and speaking,

"there is something evil from my past in this house, and i don't know what to do" he frantically said,

"where is everyone else?" timothee asked with fear lacing his voice,

"we need to find everyone now, especially lexie" miles said, timothee nodded before they both started running down the hallways.

time was running out.

noah stood by the bar taking shots, with lexie, he wasn't drunk yet, just a little bit tipsy... it took a lot of alcohol to get him drunk.

he saw jack wandering around aimlessly, looking like he was looking for somebody.

"i'll be right back" noah said to lexie, not entirely sure if she was listening

"yo bro, you good?" noah asked as he grabbed jack by the shoulder, he looked pretty out of it.

"i need to breathe" jack said before turning around and walking to the back door, noah followed him with concern, knowing something was off.

he pushed the back door open and walked outside, noah was still following him.

"dude what's wrong?" he asked jack, who was breathing heavily, but he stopped and just started staring off into the distance... not saying anything.

"bro!" noah shook him aggressively, snapping him out of it.

"sorry, sorry... i just zoned out" jack said while shaking his head, he stumbled backwards slightly, noah stared at him with extreme concern.

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