I woke up a bright sunny morning underneath my covers. I also had a massive headache. Great way to start off a day. I sat in bed for a few more minutes before getting up to grab some Advil. As I slowly take off my covers I stare at my legs in shock. My legs are covered with cuts and bruises and scars. What did I do last night. I think to myself. But as it turns out I can't remember a thing. I couldn't have gotten drunk I'm only 14! What did I do? I decided to eat breakfast. It might help trigger my brain about last night and plus, I was hungry.After a good 3 pancakes my brain still wasn't in line. I decided to get some fresh air. maybe that will help. As I walked up and down the street I saw a building I had never seen before. It looked like a hotel, a big one. But I knew this street inside out And I never recall a hotel. None the less I decided to check it out. My gut was telling R to go inside for some reason. So I stepped through the revolving door. The lobby of the hotel was nice and modern. The floors were carpeted with a beige pattern and the walls With a sky blue. It was a nice place. The lobby was empty except for a middle aged woman who sat at the front desk. She was dressed in a hotel uniform and the name tag red Flora. She was reading a very very old issue of Seventeen. Why would she be reading that? She barely looks like she's fifty! She must've caught me staring because then she said "Can I help you?" "Oh um hi I was just checking this place out." I said quickly to cover my tracks. "Uh huh" she said and continued to read. I slowly crept up the stairs leading to the hotel too
A eager to explore. "Miss, you can't just go up and explore the rooms. You need to buy a room" he said looking up from her magazine. "ok how much?" I said emptying my pockets of
10$ " 300,00 for the standard one" I opened my mouth in shock. Obviously u wasn't familiar with hotel prices.I turned around ready to give up when Flora got up from her seat. She walked over o the restroom and closed the door. Once I was sure she was gone. I crept up the stairs. The hallways were nicely decorated And very big. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I heard a scream come from a nearby room. I rushed to room 345 and kicked open the door as I ran in everything went black.Hope you enjoy❤️
-Sar
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Searching for Andrea
Mystery / ThrillerMegan Ryan Average girl Big mystery Missing person Megan Ryan