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You walk into the dusty building. The midnight moon stops lighting up the room almost too quickly There are visible footprints; to be expected in such an old building. Something isn't right about them, though. You walk closer with your headlamp to investigate the seemingly red footprints. They can't be, though. That would just be the light bouncing off the old, dulled, red booths. You are soon proven wrong in your attempt to ease yourself, though. As you hunch over one of the fading, non-homosapien footprints, it shows its true colors - literally and figuratively.
Blood, and not as old as it should be, is all you manage to think before you hear heavy banging on tile. You realize you didn't get to the security office like you were meant to. There shouldn't be an issue, though. Nothing would come into old pizzeria with the exceptions of a hungry rodent and rebellious teens. Should I see what it is? You think, before making a slow step away from the too-fresh blood on the marble flooring in front of the stage.
Yes: proceed to the next chapter
No: skip only the next chapter
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FanfictionYou walk into the dusty building. The midnight moon stops lighting up the room almost too quickly There are visible footprints; to be expected in such an old building. Something isn't right about them, though. - Disclaimer: there are triggers in her...
