☒ ✗ ✘ -- Catherine's POV -- ✘ ✗ ☒
Wow, it's pretty rare to see Robeen's somewhat eerie smirk.
She stood up while holding the key and walked out of the room
The rest of us looked at each other then followed her.
The others might've saw her holding a key so they stopped searching then followed.
She suddenly stopped walking, turned around and handed Joshua the key
Robeen: You guys go first, I'm grabbing a snack
She said as she took the path towards the kitchen.
We continued going to our destination which is the door.
☒ ✗ ✘ -- Joshua's POV -- ✘ ✗ ☒
What?! (」゚ロ゚)」
Why did Robeen handed me the key? (」゚ロ゚)」
Don't tell me I'm opening that door? (●__●)
She can't be serious? (T▽T)
Why? ╥﹏╥
That damned room creeps me out too, you know. (ㄒoㄒ)
Geez, that girl really can be harsh sometimes. (T▽T)
We continued walking towards the door.
Robeen came back with an unamused expression and a... sandwich?
What?!? Why the hell is she even wearing that expression? It makes me uneasy
Joshua: Oy, Robeen, What the hell is with that expression? (」゚ロ゚)」
Robeen: The sandwich is not good enough ಠ_ಠ
Geez, I thought it was something about me opening this door.
I faced the door.
As my hand with the key gets nearer to the padlock on the top-right of the door.
I can feel myself trembling more.
Mark Vincent: Yo Josh, you okay there?
Blooming: Is he shaking? I think he's shaking
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6th Grade: Zombie Apocalypse
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