Chapter seven - Hidden Cordinates?

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You and Zoey we're both in a hospital room, sitting in chairs. Ben was laying in a hospital bed. It's been almost a day since the huge incident. You we're just glad that you and Zoey managed to make it out of those deadly rooms alive. Including Ben of course, even though you didn't completely know him. The only thing you've learned about him so far is that he can be a huge asshole sometimes. You sighed and leaned back into your chair while crossing your arms.

"It's been 24 hours. He's stable now. You both should get some rest." The nurse said to you and Zoey. The nurse then walked out of the room. Zoey stayed quiet most of the time, biting on her finger nail. You then placed your hand on your friends back which made Zoey turn to look at you.

"Hey. Are you okay?" You asked her.

"Yeah. I Just— I just can't believe we went through all of that. This is my fault. I should've said no in the first place." Zoey said in a saddened tone. She tended to blame things on herself, even if it wasn't her fault. You sighed.

"Zoey, it's not your fault. Don't blame any of this on yourself, okay? You couldn't have known that would have happened." You reassured. Zoey's frown turned into a slight smile.

"Unless you did know, then we're gonna have some problems." You said jokingly. You both snickered at your small joke. A detective then walked into the room. You both turned towards the door and looked at him.

"Miss Davis, Mx. l/n? Are you both feeling well enough to come with me?" The detective asked.
(Mx. is the non-binary version of mr. And ms. Since you can choose which one. If you're just non-binary, then keep it the way it is.)

You and Zoey both looked at each other confused. Then you both stood up and followed the detective out of the hospital and to his car.
After about twenty minutes of driving, you ended up at the building that you had ran away from. The same exact building that had caused all of this mess to happen in the first place. The detective pulled into the parking lot, along with a few other police cars that we're already there. The detective opened the door for you and Zoey, and you stepped out and looked at the large office building for the second time.

"Excuse me sir. Uh, why are we back here?" You asked the detective.

"There's something we want to show both of you." The detective responded. You both just nodded and followed him inside. You and Zoey followed the detective into the building. You looked around the lobby once again. It looked exactly the same when you first had entered. You had also remembered the man who was standing behind the desk who had that creepy smile. It's crazy to think that he was apart of all of this. But you couldn't read minds. You didn't know his true intentions. You all got to the elevator and took the elevator up to the third floor.  The same floor the "waiting room" was on. Once the elevator stopped and the doors opened, you and Zoey looked over at the brown door you entered the game from. It was wide open and you both could see inside. You and Zoey rushed into the room, only to see nothing but emptiness. There was nothing. It just looked entirely abandoned.

"What..?" You said in shock.

"Wait, this was the waiting room, okay!?" Zoey shouted.

"Yeah, and, and then it turned into this giant oven! And then there was fire. The fire came down from the ceiling!" You shouted as you pointed up at the ceiling. The detective and officers just looked at you like you both we're crazy. But who would honestly believe that? It did sound crazy. But right now, you both needed them to believe this. All of those crazy rooms that you went through, they needed to know that it was all real. The fire in the oven room, almost getting hypothermia in the ice room, the falling floors, the carbon monoxide gas. Amanda, Danny, Jason, and Mike. They had to believe it.

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