By the time I make it to the address written on my ID card (yep, turning 18 is Awesome!), I'm utterly confused. I look at the card, and then at the "house" in front of me.
This is not a house, I think to myself. It's a m-mansion. Slowly walking to my supposed house, I cannot contain my worry.
Aunt Elisa did all of this for... Me!? Oh. My. Smoked. POKI STIX! She told me it was a big house, but this is MASSIVE.
I'll talk to Elisa later. For now, I have to get settled in...
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6 hours later, at 7:00 p.m...Finally, I'm done! I smile, proud of myself to be done so early. I'd already packed away all my belongings, with the exception of getting lost ( a few times XP).
After wandering the house, I've discovered that it has 3 living rooms, 8 bedrooms, 6 bathrooms, 3 kitchens (I know), 6 mini bars, a spa (;0), an already-included game room, 4 basements and garages-?, 2 office rooms, a room FILLED with various kinds of gifts, and lastly, the huge backyard. Which itself has: A back porch and table, a small pool, trampoline, a swingset, and an oversized box full of fun outdoor play...things.Yeah, I know. I almost passed out when I saw the spa, only to see that the next room was filled with gifts!
My stomach grumbles and I decide that its time to go find the main kitchen. I'm so tired I can barely walk, but I trudge through the halls anyway.
When I finally find it, I reach through the pantry and pull out a hand. Literally, a severed, bloody hand is in my hand.
Wait, WHAT!?
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!", I scream, flinging the Hand down on the floor of the perfectly white tiles, splattering them with dark blood.
I turn and grab the nearest phone and start to punch in 911, when I look at the floor again. Its gone. The Hand was no longer there and neither was the blood. I throw the phone back down, staring at the spot where the Hand had been. Maybe I was... Hallucinating, yes that's it, I was hallucinating. I repeat to myself, telling myself that that's what had happened. Just like before...
I cautiously move my body back towards the pantry, making sure I can see what I'm touching. Grabbing a package of instant ramen, I get a pot, fill it with water, and begin to make my hurried meal. I can't stay in here, I feel as if someone is... Watching me.
I finish making the ramen and gulp it down almost as fast as I shove my dishes in the dishwasher.
Leaving the kitchen, I glance back for a moment and flick off the lights and hurry to where (I think) my room is to get ready for bed.

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