POV:You've decided to take Screech home.

Still h̶o̶s̶t̶a̶g̶e̶ befriending

Don't even try to ask me any questions, please.
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Wait, did I lock the door?

Who the hell would've been sleeping peacefully, when there's an unknown entity walks around there? With this one, you can expect bite marks, or tendrills where you don't want to.

But this time you did lock the door steady, so there's nothing really to worry about.

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The next morning you saw Screech lying dead in the corner of your kitchen.

Just kidding.

It still doesn't like the sunlight, which is kinda relatable. I mean, who would not be sensitive to light, when you've spent your whole life in the dark hotel? It's even unknown how old are any of the entities there.

Just as long as Seek-chan doesn't exist you're fine, it won't hurt you./j

Seek-chan next chapter real?1?1! 1?

Well, at least it didn't bother you that night.

Now if to think about it, there might be quite a lot of screeches in the hotel. And if to look at how people often picture screech in YouTube, pretty sure it can die out of bordeom. Maybe....

No, nevermind. That's a bad idea, you've got other matters.

And so you decided to try to get along with your Screech - today, right now, right here.

First idea was to try to get their interest in anything, except drawing. If it's going to draw all the time, you'll be the one to die out of boredom instead.

Some TV might actually be a good option, since there's a lot of things to watch...if not to count your poor freedoom of choice, since you have really old TV. Just a few years tho, not that old ig.

After putting your gloves you picked up Screech and sat on the sofa. You began to change channels, in search of the right one.

Most of these were about sport, nature, fashion, casual stuff. Sometimes you even met channels with films live, but even those didn’t interest Screech. Looks like you've got really picky one, what a misfortune.

After some time, you've decided to stop on the horror movies. Suprisingly, it went quite well. Maybe because humans were being murdered here? Or is it because of the monsters/murderers? They dress up kinda creepy, and some of them already lookin' like some new entitys.

Friday 13th 👁️When?

Second idea was to try and talk with it.
You've tried to do it English, Russian, Italian, Korean, Japanese, Chinese, and 8 other ways, using translator ofc, but nothing work. And it seems like you've accidently cursed Screech in process, judgjng by their grimace.

Oh hello please
You can call me DJ Not Nice
I run a dry cleaning service in Detroit
You want black-belt?
Ten dollar cash?
No ticket, no laundry!
Here we go!

In short, you've just wasted your time.

Third idea was to take it on the walk. Luckily, you had somewhere leash hidden in the storage.

Let's ignore the fact that this leash is for rabbits and bunnies pls, they didn’t sell anything other at that time.

Of course, you decided to go out at evening, because last time it had epilepsy in the jar, not outside of the jar.

Speaking about the jar.... you decided to take it with yourself, for children's safety.
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Step, step, step...

Cold breeze welcomed you to the today's evening outside land. A few puddles there and here, a lot of leaves peacefully laying on them, some were just resting beneath the trees.

Perhaps somewhere kids were playing on the playground, innocently running around.
Ah yes, good old days.

Meanwhile you were stuck with Screech sniffing every single bush it sees. Can't blame, it's prob the first time it was outside, and you don't even have to wonder why.

You were just listening to your favorite music playlist, if to be specific, the song you usually fall out of the world while listening to.

The Backrooms chapter mb? /j

After 30 mins, you went quite far away from your house, but you didn’t pay attention to it because you knew this place like your 5 fingers.

But suddenly, you felt a pressure on your hand, and when you looked down, you saw Screech trying to coke closer to a dog... wait, there's 3 of them... oh boy.

Yep, you guessed it right, it's this type of street dogs - agressive, always barking ones. How unfortunate, but not because they just were here, they seem to notice your Screech hissing at them.

Seems like you won't go home that easily.