Back at home, I didn't know if anyone of my family was worried about me. I think that Mom might have been thinking that I would be safe here. I would love to tell her how wrong she was. Meanwhile, my sister Ruth was wondering about me. She though that I could be lonely over there. She wondered during the night how I would feel over there. Two more days have passed. It was a Sunday. Houston and Ruth have woken up a little later then usual. They sat at the dining room table. Mom and Dad were sleeping in today. The siblings thought that they might be sleeping in until nine or ten. "It seems a bit quiet without Fred Ruth. Do you think that he will be fine?" Houston queried. "Mom said that there was some activities at the Sweet Care place for him to do. We could only hope that he would be alright." Ruth answered.
"Ruth?" Houston rallied again. "What is it Houston?" His big sister answered. "I still think about the time that we were in the Herrera Mansion. What is it with seeing these babies? I would never have guessed that I would be shown that." Houston voiced. "The deep voice that we have heard in that mansion told us that we knew about the truth." Ruth added. "What truth? We had been here for all of our lives. And then our brother gets interested in our hospital visions. I'm starting to feel confused." Houston opined. While Ruth thought, she saw something across the street from the dining room table. Her mouth dropped open when she saw the stranger in the big beige coat. The hood was hanging over the person. Ruth couldn't tell who the stranger could be. "Houston?" Ruth called. Houston ran up to the window. He had a normal expression while he saw the person on the other side of the road. "Who's he?" Houston demanded. "Looks like bad news to me." Ruth responded. Five seconds after she said those words, the small amount of mist hanging next to the edges of the street started to rise up. The mist slowly became a cloud. The cloud was forming on the right side of this stranger. The siblings thought the way the mist was acting right now was very strange. The stranger slowly stepped towards the cloud of mist. Then the cloud of mist descended to the side of the road. The mist from the cloud joined the rest of the mist hanging on the side of the street. The stranger in the beige coat has vanished. "What happened?" Houston spoke. "I don't know. Why would somebody disappear into a cloud of mist?" Ruth questioned. "Maybe the stranger might be a wizard or something." Houston guessed. They played in the living room while waiting for their parents to wake up. The siblings waited until the parents were sitting at the table. That's when they decided to tell them about what happened across the street. "A stranger was looking into our house?" Dad interrogated. "Oh dear. It's a good thing that we are staying inside today kids." Mom implied. "But who would want to watch our house from across the street?" Houston asked. The children were nervous yet cautious. They still wondered if the stranger was going to be visiting their big brother.
Meanwhile, I was awake and was expecting another therapy treatment. I must have had two of these relaxation treatments so far. They seemed to be helping me forget the awful nightmares I have been having about the hospital. The only problems I faced was how long I was to stay here before they can discharge me. And why did the eyes of the residential facility staff turn black? I even remembered seeing the same three patients every time I get strapped to the gurney as the hospital staff take me to my sessions. I wanted to be out immediately. Then again, I wasn't sure if the deep voice in my head was going to be letting me leave here. Then it was nearly time for lunch. The only things I have been doing is resting and eating while staying here. My suitcase could be found underneath my bed. Then I noticed something happening in the hallway. The color of my door seemed to be turning purple. In fact, the facility I was in had a giant cloud of thick mist that covered the entire building. The whole parking lot had a thin layer of mist then the residential facility had. I walked over to the purple door. Maybe the staff might be coming down the hallway to give me lunch. Once I opened the door to the hallway, I didn't expect to see this next. The hallway of the Sweet Care Residential Facility was distorted. The wall has morphed into a brownish color. I had noticed some flames that were burning off of different parts of the walls. It might be that the walls might be covered in gas. It sure does smell like diesel fuel to me. Then I turned back to my room. It didn't look like the room I knew during the day I arrived. I couldn't believe the sight of my room now. The wooden bed board was turning into something that would remind me of something that a triceratops would have. There was some horns sticking out from the bed board. There were some teeth that could be found in front of the bed. There were also three small eyes that could be found above the small pointy teeth of the mouth. The monstrous bed stared at me. Almost as if I were ready to attack it. There were some changes that were happening on top of the bed.
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Unnatural Multiverse Book 5
HororIn this world, Canada has ten provinces and four territories. The fourth territory is called the Southeast Territory. It doesn't have any giant storms. Though it does have plenty of mist to shroud the land. Fred Oakleaf is one of those kids who live...