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The life of a dead person isnt fun

Dude why the fuck does this book have over 1k reads I started this mainly as a joke AHAHAHA-

Bro I just ran a mile straight at the hottest time of the day w/ no breaks and my legs are so weak I feel like I just I just got railed by Se-

TW: LIGHT THEMES OF GORE (Blood + head trauma)

So, as it turns out, I can walk through walls and stuff. Which, in a way, is useful. I can just run through rooms without a care in the world. Aside from this, I wouldn't be worried at all about the hotel and the entities. But that's the problem. The entities.

I haven't encountered a single one and I'm at door 41. I should've seen Rush or Ambush by now, even Seek, but none of them were there. None have appeared to chase me and kill me. Which is exactly why I'm worried. Shouldn't they know I'll come back? I always do, and this time is no different.

I don't remember the exact number I died at, but it was definitely over 60. I quicken my pace, switching to a run, and start springing through the doors. I can't help but flinch every time I run through one, I'm scared I'll suddenly lose this 'power' of mine and crash into one.

After a while, I slow my pace and opt for a walk instead, steadying my breathing. Then, I hear screaming. And wailing. And my name. Y/N.

My eyes widen and I can't help but start sprinting again. If im being honest, I miss the entities. They all made me feel loved and safe, odd to say. Especially when they've tried killing me for a long time now.

The noises are getting louder. I'm getting closer. I run faster, even though I didn't think that was even possible. The world is getting slightly blurry as I run. I don't think I've ran this fast before, aside from Seek's cat-and-mouse games.

I slow down to a walk, panting. I bend over, putting my hands on my knees, and take a minute to regain my energy. I then stand up and start walking. Just a few more doors...

One door, two doors, three doors... and finally, four. I stop at the fourth door and stare. The sounds are on the other side of this door. The screaming has stopped, but I still hear loud crying. And my name, being said over and over again by separate voices. The voices of the entities.

I step through the door slowly and peek around a few boxes and closets cramped into the middle of the room. On the other side, I see everyone. Figure, Rush, Halt, Timothy, Ambush, Eyes.. Everyone. But why Is everyone crying? I walk through the closets and boxes, towards everyone, and look over them.

It's me. But not me.

It's my dead body

Blood is still gushing from a big crack in my head. I look away, covering my mouth, and hunch over, tears stinging my eyes. Suddenly, it feels as if my stomach did a flip. I'm not one to be easily traumatized. I've seen worse, but that's always been online. This is real. Plus, it's me.

I take deep breathes and try clearing my mind. Why is my body still here? Shouldn't it be gone? What the actual hell is happening? Purgatory!?

I hesitate before turning back around. When I speak, my voice is sort of shaky. "Guys..? I'm right here." Nothing. No one looks at me. It's like I didn't even speak, actually. No one paid me any attention.

Figure gently picks my dead body up, and I look down to avoid looking at it. Ambush stands up and turns towards a wall, putting one hand against it and leaning over. "I think I'm gonna be sick..." Ambush mumbles. I walk over to him and reach my hand out. My finger touches him. Him. I actually touched something.