The door swung open exposing the empty room. The only thing was the fan and the light.
"Okay so I saw someone over by the light, they were most likely standing on the table because it looked like they were trying to see what we were doing," I said moving into the room slowly and shutting the door. "I should really learn not to go off alone anymore, but ya know." I laughed nervously. I turned seeing the bathroom door was shut. "I don't think I closed that." I quickly opened the door. "You know in horror movies when people slowly open doors, yeah fuck that. I want to know what's in the room now, not wait until it hits me in the head." I moved into the bathroom checking behind the curtain. I paused hearing loud steps in the main room. I looked at the camera. "What the fuck." I mouthed slowly looking out. "Hello?" I called coming into the main room. "I am not yelling his name because I don't want him in here," I muttered looking around once more. I heard a loud thud from behind me, but nothing was there. I saw the closet door was open near the corner. A person peaking out from it. "I highly doubt you can see this, but someone is looking at me from inside that closet." I pointed to the head. It crept back into the closet. "Why are you in our room?" I asked.
"Mine." It hissed.
"We are staying in here for tonight," I explained stepping forward. "Can we at least have this tonight?" I asked.
"Mine!" It shrieked and something fell over in the closet. I grabbed the edge of the door opening it, but nothing was in there.
"I feel fucking insane," I said to myself closing the door.
"Get out," Something grumbled behind me.
"I can't do that," I said slowly turning around. The bathroom was dark now. I could only see the outline of the person. "What is your name?" I asked. "God I am going to hate myself. Are you Michael?" I asked.
"Yes."
"Why do you want this room then Michael?" I asked slowly moving towards the bathroom. He didn't answer though. "Michael?" I asked opening the door, but he wasn't in there anymore. I heard the sound of the door hitting the wall and turned to see the room door was wide open.
"I am losing my shit." I breathed. I turned the camera back to face me. "Nate if you are watching this, I wouldn't marry me either." I sighed. Just then my phone went off, I pulled it out laughing. "Hey look." I showed the camera.
"Hey." I smiled at the phone as I walked towards the door.
"Did you just call me?" Nate asked. I furrowed my brows closing the door.
"No?" I said locking it.
"Oh, it said I missed a call from you." He said.
"Oh I'm sorry, I guess I could have like butt-dialed you or something. I was running around." I laughed looking down the hallway.
"Where are you again?" He asked.
"Crescent Hotel," I told him. I watched as someone walked around the corner and down the hall. The man stopped when I started walking and turned to me.
"Oh, how is that going?" He asked.
"Uh," I paused seeing him watch me. "Honestly still trying to get used to seeing people," I whispered.
"Why are you whispering Lil?" Nate asked.
"Cause something is in the hallway with me," I whispered as I stepped forward once more, the spirit facing me completely. "Do you think they run?" I asked.
"I don't know, but be careful Lily," Nate warned.
"Always am, I will call you later okay?" I said holding eye contact with the spirit.
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Lily Dearest | Nate Hardy - S&C
FanfictionLily Ann Bowers (Fem OC) x Nate Hardy Lily is Kat's best friend since you moved to LA several years ago for college. Along the way, she meets Colby and Sam. After the boys realize that the supernatural has a weird attachment to Lily they ask to brin...