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"while you're bleeding on your back, in the glass." MOTION SICKNESS pheobe bridgers
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As Aella's car stopped in front of the pizzeria, she suddenly felt sick. The way the old building sat abandoned and dirty gave her goosebumps.
The gate had already been opened, Aella assuming it was the security guard previously hired. She huffed out tiredly and opened the car door, stepping out and making sure to lock her door.
She knew the area around here was dangerous, especially because she lived only a few minutes away. the bright "Freddy Fazbear's" sign nearly blinding her.
She made sure to make her way around the puddles, licking her lips as her hands made contact with the doorbell.
Aella pouted in annoyance, realizing she had to wait for someone to open the door as her weight shifted from her right leg to her left.
The door pushes open, startling Aella as she sees Abby's older brother holding the door open. "Ms. Solace, hey. How can I help you?" He asks, eyebrows scrunched in confusion.
"Mike!" She smiles, sighing. "I'm so glad it was you." She looks around behind him. Mike shakes his head, shrugging. "What do you mean?" He asks, leaning against the door.
