She opened her eyes.
Where was she?
She was in the same place.
She was back at the house.
But why?
She looked around.
This time, her friends were with her.
Or...
What was left of her friends.
Rose's head was gone and his body had maggots and torn flesh all over.
Snap's limps were gone and his eyes stabled shut.
She looked down at her hands.
They were human hands, but...
They had blood all over them.
Her clothes were bloody and torn,
And she looked as if she had been crying.
She again felt hands push her near the house she saw last time.
This time, though, she didn't fight it.
She let the hands push her inside the house.
Once inside, she saw a table.
A long dinner table with only two chairs.
One on the bottom of the table,
And one at the top.
She sat at one end of the table.
And someone else was seated at the other end.
It was...
Her.
"What do you want."
She smiled.
"Why the long face, Daisy?"
She knew not to trust her.
She knew not to talk to her.
But she did,
And look where it ended her up at.
"I just want a little favor."
Her eyes widened.
"Another favor? You already asked me for everything! You already took everything from me! You haven't even given me anything you promised! All you gave me was pain! I hate you! Why would I do anything else for-"
Her eyes started to glow crimson pink,
As her body changed.
She turned back to Miss. Lady Daisy.
"Mother,"
Miss. Lady Daisy stood up and bowed.
"I apologize that peasant caused you trouble. What is it you need?"
She smirked as she sat up and walked to het creation.
"I don't even know why she's so mad. She looked so much better looking like you."
She placed a hand under Miss's chin and rose her head up.
"I need you to destroy The Backrooms, with the girl and her dead friend's spirit's in it. I want this girl to be just like her friends, dead."
"Of course, Mother."
She woke up once again.
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HorrorI am sorry, but this story has been deleted or moved somewhere else since 2006.
