I looked up, and he was standing there, but something was off. His eyes were empty, his face blank, and he was staring into nothing. But I didn't care. All I cared about was that he was alive. He sat down next to me and didn't say a word. I didn't question it. I knew he had every right to be mad at me I basically left him there to fend himself, so I just continued with my work.
But I still couldn't shake that something was wrong. He didn't look like himself. I couldn't explain it, but it was the feeling of this intense cold, like I was standing in a blizzard. I shook it off as I could, as well as being the aircon from it being on for a whole day, but there was no doubt that it could be an effect. And the emptiness, I knew that he must have seen some horrors from that hallway. Things that no human could explain. And I had no intention of reminding him.
While I was working, I saw Max looking over and nodding and shaking his head while looking at my work like he usually does when he looks at my work. This made me chuckle a bit, but he didn't notice. When he finished looking over it, he walked over and whispered something to the teacher before she gently nodded.
I watched him leave slowly, looking at me on his way out, his glare giving me a chill. It gave me the cold feeling again. It was so similar to something, and I didn't know what. I spent the rest of class thinking, trying to remember, but then it clicked...
THE HALLWAY.
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The hallway
TerrorJake is a 16 year old high-school student at Homewale academy, he's always had an interest in the paranormal. He's spent most of his life researching paranormal activity and he had even bought multiple supposed paranormal connected items and explore...
